.. She gasped; there must be seven or eight bills by now--and all tens!She relaxed her buttocks, parted her thighs, waited breathlessly for his reacti...n.His hand had moved off her flesh; he was doing something that she couldn't see, in his lap. She could hear the rustle of clothing, then he spoke. "Now do what I want--any goddamned thing I want!"Doris screwed shut her eyes. He's paid me! "But don't hurt me!" she pleaded."I won't hurt," he promised. "Stand up and turn around!"Startled, Doris did. After a hiatus of 3 years, finding the time and the mind to write . I am sharing a real story about a quickie that happened to me.I was working in Muscat, Oman, in those days, a bachelor with the vim and vigor of life and a lot of testosterone. One day as I was driving out of a parking lot, I chanced to see an Indian lady attempting to park her vehicle into a corner slot but clearly had difficulty doing so.The gentleman that I was (and still am!) I went across to her and told her that my slot. We kissed each other as she played with my cock, and I ran my fingers over her hairy pussy. "I get a little wet down there," she said. "I can tell. Feels nice." I pulled a finger between her lips, over her clit. "Ohhh! Are you sure this is your first time?" she asked me. "You are my first," I said. "First girl I've seen naked. First girl who's seen me naked. First girl I've had in my bed..." "...And first girl to suck on this beautiful cock," Becky interrupted, before moving down and taking the. ”As she spoke you could not help feeling aroused by this exotic goddess of the night. Her firm abdomen, her perfectly supple breasts, her curvy thighs…“Listen Sparky, you want to be paying attention now” she said annoyed.“Lastly, the red bottle is unique in that it will prolong your experience, without decreasing the intensity of the moment. Use it at your own discretion.”Your head was spinning by everything she had said. You were about to ask her a question when she excused herself.“I’ve gotta.