The next day I worked out as usual. No stranger at my door. Thinking about the day before I knew wheat I needed and it just wasn’t happening. Thi... went on for three weeks until I couldn’t take it anymore. One day after my workout I slipped a skirt over my tights and went for a walk. As I walked a man in a red sports car slowed down. He rolled his window down and said “Hey doll want to party”? I smiled and shook my head no and walked on. Car after car slowed down and either beeped or. Divine. He glimpsed a redness in her cheeks that hadn’t been there before, her full lips shimmered blood-red. His hands began to tremble. He didn’t mean for this. He knew he had done something wrong yesterday, so many mistakes he had made before? ?What is it, my Goddess? What did I do wrong?, he whispered with a racing heart.Her smile was so sweet it almost soothed him. ?We have all the time in the world, my love?, she said as she ran her delicate fingers through his thick wet curls.. But you are going to repay us, you say, and you are the boss, so let it be. Would you like to review the stock now, to determine what we’ll be taking with us from here?” the owner, a very olive-skinned guy, tall and slender, in remarkable shape given his forty eight years, informed me.“Sure, in a little bit. First, though, I plan to speak to these four. You guys, what are your names?” I turned to the four patrons that were there when we arrived.“I’m Erik Gudson, from Stockholm, Sweden. Not sure. He was very thorough, and I was wanting more than his tongue. I needed more.Finally, collecting myself, I pushed him away and moved over to the bed. He took his shirt off but left his jeans on. If I really wanted his cock, he was going to make me earn it. My breathing was short; I was anticipating the next step. I looked him in the eye as I unbuttoned his fly. I kissed his abs, used my mouth to bring his jeans down. He was ready, hard as a rock and nearly poking my eyes out. I licked.