’ I hadn’t gotten that much sleep and I was tired. I fell asleep on my couch. The next thing I knew, I felt something wet on my penis. Melissa had...opened my pants and was sucking on my overworked penis. ‘I thought you would like to be waked up like this.’ We had a very nice dinner. I had plans for the evening and I didn’t want Melissa to blow my plans (pun intended). When she went to start again after dinner, I stopped her. ‘Melissa, you would do anything for me, right?’ ‘Right, Master.’. . I rose on my seat with a start, my ?ouch' muffled bythe gag. ?I said fuck yourself, now do it.' He growled at me. I rammed the cock deep inside me and pulled it out. My hips rose up off theseat as I rammed it in again and again. After creating a rhythm I could feel that the orgasm was building, so I stopped fora break, counted 5 and started again. Faster and faster I pushed it in and out, hearing my juices squelching as they leakedout. Three or four times I started and stopped, my heart. "School?" Basketball. We've had a few light workouts and have been monitored in the training room all fall, but tomorrow practice starts in earnest," she said."Are you nervous?" Not with your cock in me and your come leaking out of me. Ask me again in the morning," she giggled."You're not going to beat me up in the morning, are you?" I pled."No. I don't want to be all bruised when I walk into the locker room for first practice. Just hold me and love me, Brian. I'm not nervous, but I'm a little. But before she could make the point, his beady eyes had broken into a grin. ‘An extra five thousand,’ he gleefully told her. ‘Didn’t I do well?’ She smiled softly at him, but inside she knew he had just sealed his fate. The extra fee for urgent jobs ran into five figures. He could be such a prick at times. ‘You did well,’ she lied. This would be the last time they worked together. Why not let him have his moment of glory? ‘Anything else?’ she asked. Ginger’s smile widened and his thick tongue.