Maybe it can happen again sometime?” Conrad added as he stood behind Jolie. Jolie nodded her head, “I’d love that.” She handed him a pen and ...e quickly moved towards her. He grabbed her hand and jotted his phone number on the back before placing a gentle peck next to it. “Until next time, Jolie,” Conrad kissed her goodbye and made his way to leave. Jolie sighed when she heard her front door slam shut. She collected her books from the coffee table and placed them in her bag before she too had. I gave out astrangled scream and came like a gusher, cum flyingeverywhere, landing on my belly, her breasts, up to myeyebrows. She stroked my balls, murmuring somethingmusical as I gasped, groaned and gave up my load. Tears were running down my face, and when my cock slowedto a dribble she released the ankle cuffs, came up andcradled my face between her breasts, unfastening thechin strap as well. When my body stopped shaking, shetook a moist cloth, cleaned me up, put her top back onand left. It. I wondered for many days why you didn’t come closer, even introduce yourself, but eventually I knew that you were savoring the songs that I was singing. I also know that a person would only come out here for quiet solitude, and that you might now want to intrude on mine. When I received your letter, I wasn’t sure how to respond at first, except to answer with a story about you, the man who came only to listen, from my perspective. I spent the winter months writing, hoping to match the depth. ?Who’s your new friend?? a voice asked.Mark jumped. He quickly pulled out of the girl and turned to look at his wife. ?Help meeee!? cried the girl, tears streaking her face.?Shut her up,? said Jean.Quickly, Mark retrieved the ball gag and forced it into the girl’s mouth. He looked back at his wife and smiled sheepishly. ?Just a barista. Nobody, really.??And what are you planning to do with this barista when you’re done with her?? she asked.He shrugged. ?Drive her out into the desert like the.