‘Tsk, tsk, tsk…’ The voice paused, he could hear the grin in its voice. ‘Is that any way to treat your date? I mean I am catering to your need... aren’t I…?’ There was an audible sigh as the individual behind the voice became annoyed. ‘Come on’, it tried to coax the answers out of him, ‘I have given you everything you want, I have tried to be nice, I asked you nicely to tell me where Lemon is at the beginning. Hmm’, there was a pause, as if a thought suddenly came to it, ‘why don’t I let you go,. There was a party of others who had worked late and we didn't get opportunity to talk about our private affairs. When the party began to break up I phoned you again, getting to speak to you this time as you know. After we were through I phoned Jennifer who was already in bed planning to try to sleep her bug off. I went back to John to confirm my desire to spend the remaining nights of your planned absence at his place. I decided to follow him home in my car and park it at his place until. "You have a good twat this week. You have cleaned the house, worked hard, getting good tips at the club(The local titty bar), I think you deserve a little treat. Get in the corner face the corner, place both of my socks in your slimy cunt hole and rub yourself with my boot until I say." Like a bad girl she stuffed her twat with both my sweaty socks and then she started riding my work boot. Working her delicate bald baby cunt against,up and down, my rough work boot. Grinding, wanting to cum. The small talk and innuendos were getting the better of me and my cock was feeling trapped inside these small shorts and I think she could see the discomfort on my face, “You ok down there Chad?” she asked and in all honesty I wasn’t and I knew that the scotch was better than Viagra when it comes to what gets me aroused, tonight was no exception.“Sorry babe, it’s the scotch, as nice as it is the side effect is the boner” I said with much sincerity in my voice and fuck me, her reaction was.