I punched the speed dial for Jennifer's office. "Hello Maxine," the receptionist said."Jewel, I can't get used to you answering with my name. I think ... hate caller ID," I said with a laugh."Most people seem to like it," she said."In my opinion it ranks right up there with the casher at the dollar store saying 'have a blessed day'. Or the phony shit from the bank tellers that me/ Everyone knows they are being forced to feed us that shit. "Thank you for your business Ms Stone." If they didn't. Mrs Slack's gentle hands smoothed theskirt so skilfully that each rubbing of her fingers felt as if he wereindeed imprisoned beneath the lovely satin skirt she was wearing.From time to time, she would remove one hand and check progress downbelow where his throbbing member was on the verge of capitulation."Is it time for milking yet sweetie?" Joyce purred. But she knew thetime was not right just yet. There were other sensations that John mustfeel to complete his feminine experience. The day was. “I just want to be sure that you’re going to be ok before I leave”. I fumbled with the room key and finally handed it to him and asked him to do it. He walked me into the room with me and I don’t remember for sure since I was drunk, but I could swear that I felt his hand on my ass. I had to pee, so I walked into the bathroom, lifted my skirt high, my thong and ass clearly visible and stood there and took a long piss. “Lisa, why didn’t you hook up with anyone tonight?” I explained how I met one. My face is smeared with your arousal, my tongue eager to please you… I slide my tongue back to your clit, and introduce two fingers into your pussy. Crooking them slightly, pressing up on the underside of your opening. Trying to find the right spot to stroke slightly while I lick. You grab my hair, you try to guide my face, you pull and you press and you drive your hips up, grinding your pussy against me… I am in heaven! I do not care if it takes ten minutes or ten days! I want to bring you to.