But the fact of the matter is my husband is a dud in bed. His idea of sex is to get between my legs, stick his cock inside me, give it fifteen or twen...y grunts and deposit his load. In ten minutes he’s asleep and I spend the next ten minutes in the bathroom with my vibrator.”She continued by saying, “Several years ago I got my first iPad and discovered very quickly that it was the perfect venue for watching porn. Since then I’ve watched a ton of it and worn out more than a couple of personal. I had the photos spread out on my desk.She stood nervously in front of my desk and waited for me to say something.Angela was quite tall at about 5 ft 7 ins tall and slender with a nice set of tits and a curvy ass. She looked like a typical Greek beauty with her long straight black hair hanging to the middle of her back. She was beautiful and she knew it too, as evidenced by her bitchiness to others.I started the conversation with "I don't have long so let's get to the point here ... I want you. .” Thomas began counting down and my face turned bright red as I immediately kicked off my shoes, and unbuttoned my shorts. I let my shorts drop, and putting my fingers in the waistband of my underwear, I quickly pulled them off and kicked them over to my discarded clothes. “Six...” I hadn’t realized that much time had passed, so I hastily grabbed the purple pair of panties and stepping into them gingerly, I quickly pulled them up. They cupped my junk perfectly, and were snug around my butt as. ” “No bother at all, Miss Lorelei,” Beauregard led her to the stairs. Behind them, not fooled for an instant, the clerk scowled as he wiped dust from his spectacles. Once inside Beauregard’s room, Lorelei made an instant recovery. She set her parasol against the wall, doffed her hat and, with the aid of an oval mirror atop the dresser, smoothed her glossy black curls. With her back to him, she said, “I can’t stay long. Aunt Harriet thinks I’m visiting a sick friend.” “Well, I have a patient in.