"That seemed a bit odd, but I was new to her world, so what did I really know? Maybe, without Angels, she could charge less or something. I took the c...rd and put it in my pocketbook. Putting it in the drawer was too risky, with a fastidious house cleaner like Gina around.I rose, and put on a robe while Raquel did a quick hair brushing. I met her at my bedroom door."I hope everything... works out for you, Susan. If there is anything I can ever do, I mean if Gina and Brian aren't around and you. I make my way after her taking off my jacket and beginning to unbutton my shirt. When I get into the room I find her already on her knees waiting at the couch. She pats the couch, directing me to sit down. I walk over to her and take off my shirt. I sit down as she leans forward and kisses me long and deep while her hand run over my chest. She begins to move down my neck then my chest and stops at my pants. She runs her hand over my now rock hard cock in my pants, she smiles and looks up at me. The taxi driver was a balding man in his fifties (I was 26). He was wearing jeans and a green plaid shirt. He was not very talkative, which is strange for taxi drivers. Suddenly I felt the smell of his aftershave and I felt such heat go through me that I think I let out a loud sigh. I felt a tingling sensation in my groin and pulse in my ears as my heart was pumping alcohol through my veins. I put my hand under my dress and touched my already spread Labia. I slowly took off my panties and. " I can't do that again." Neither can I"He raised up and kissed her hard. Her arms flew around him and pulled him down to her. They held each other tight as they kissed. The kiss that would bind them together forever and make them one being. The kiss that cleansed out injuries. The kiss that opened the door of their future together.Their hearts beat fast and hard and they moved to each other in urgent need for more. Both eager to give themselves in an ardor that was unknown before. His hands.