”“Very well, I will not tag after you if you do not want me, but I don’t know where else I could go. I am not afraid of dying, and I might be ab...e to help you. At least, I could make your nights more comfortable.”My God, did Naomi just offer me what I think she did? I would be a real bastard if I took her up on her offer, and I would be a real fool if I refused her. “Naomi, your offer is too good to pass up. Okay, you can come with me, but you are also free to leave at any time.”“Thank you,. ” He said thru his evil grin, “But not good enough, so we’re going to do it again.” Seeing her eyes widen, Jay slid his fingers along the inside of her thigh lightly touching her vaginal lips, causing Anna to gasp. “That’s right, I want a second orgasm, and for this one Pet, I want to hear you scream, got that?” Jay flipped on the wand, but left it where it was. Instead, he slid his fingers inside Ana, right over her sensitive lips. Hearing her groan and protest he responded the best way. When he was done she just held him in her mouth for another minute or two while she looked up into his eyes. Finally she let him slip from her mouth and a trickle of his cum ran down her chin. Apparently she didn’t want to waste any as her finger slipped up her chin and pushed it back into her mouth before she opened up to show him the massive load he had just dumped. She swallowed it down, licked her lips and said, “God, you taste amazing.”“I’d like to taste you too,” he said, slowly. Growing up in the midwest meant that family comes first. It didn’t mean that you couldn’t get really lost in a corn maze. It meant that sports are very important to you. That when someone says they’re bringing a hot dish it doesn’t always mean a warmed up plate. And that you can catch summer fireflies in a jar. Life is simple in the midwest, maybe a little too simple. But that life seemed like such a disparity to being in the presence of a businessman wearing a French cuff shirt and cufflinks..