Slowly he started making small circles over my slip around each nipple feeling them both harden at his touch. Gradually he widened his circles eventu...lly tenderly squeezing an entire tit at a time. Not being able to ignore him anymore, especially as I felt his boner rising into my back, I rolled over and he kissed me sweetly and passionately. Every kiss, every caress told me how much he had missed me and how much he wanted me now that he was with me. Gradually the kiss got more and more. "I love hearing you call me Timmy. I haven't been called that since high school. Back when my whole life was before me. All the plans I had..."I really screwed up, Viv. I stole a lot of money from a client. A lot! Figured I'd go live my life where I could be happy. Thought I'd be long gone before they were on to me. Didn't work out, though. That meeting that made me late? They're on to me. They didn't say anything specific but I know they know. It's over. It's all over. I got nothing left but. But I closed my eyes, and was able to not think of Aaron enough to start getting into the fuck in earnest.I moaned long and low, enjoying every big inch inside me. My hands were wild, roaming to caress my tits, heaving them high on the back strokes, reaching back to give his big golf balls a re-assuring squeeze, twiddling my clit.Finally they found their place on his rock hard pecs, just as he started to fight back a little, bucking his meat-stick all the way up into me.We groaned and came. She looked at my coyly from behind the false eyelashes. "TALK TO ME YOU WHORE!" I yelled."RESPECT, YOU MOTHA' FUCKER!" she yelled back. I was stunned. "You fuckin' little shit. You think you can cheat me outta m' money?" "What do you want?" I asked her defeated. I knew she could ruin me. "Ten thousand dollar. All cash." "!0000! I don't have that kinda money." "Borrow it, steal it. I don't care. Get it to me by tonight."I was lying. I make over $200,000 a year. 10,000 was nothing but I knew.