Leo brushed his hand through my hair; his lips were set in a hard line. “Remove my boxers and take my cock into your mouth.” I did as I was told,...removing his boxers I sat back on my heels and glorified in his fully erect penis. His cock was at least nine inches in length and three inches wide, the perfect combination. “May I use my hands?” I asked in a contrite tone. “No.” Leaning into him I licked the underside of his cock, tracing the blue vein up to his flared cockhead. Leo’s hand. "I want you to. Please."She hesitated some more. Maybe I did something else to convince her, something that I didn't perceive, something that I don't remember."O wonder!How many goodly creatures are there here!How beauteous mankind is! O brave new worldThat has such people in't!"She blushed and diverted her eyes. A pornographer, lying naked with her lover, but saying that she had been an actress—emphasis on the "had been"—was what made her blush. Maybe our life is defined by the things we don't. All these matters, nonetheless, remain compatible with my seriouscommitment to bestow my wedding vagina only on the man who says "I do."==============================================Mr. Grayson is the latest billionaire beau with whom I'm negotiating mybetrothal.He pulls-off a bespoke suit well, and has that distinguished lightly-graying, but just at the temples, look. Though he likes a fine cigar,and I've wheedled him into a bit of pipe use, he's frustratingly hat-averse. He's exactly forty,. Do you drink coffee?" She nodded. He smiled. "Good. Let me grab my coat." They both got up. She was fairly confident this wasn't something teachers were supposed to do. But, on the plus side, she'd get some coffee, a ride home, and a few more minutes of eye candy. They walked through the mostly deserted halls and finally reached Mr. Janes' car. He politely opened her door for her, and shut it after her and got in. They drove off. They chatted casually, and he was yet to bring up her truancy..