"Call Roxanne. Now. Tell her to call me, as she has my number and I don't have hers. I'll wait." Okay. You sure you want to do that?" Positive. I'll b... waiting." Tom hung up and sat back in his chair. He tried to finish the last two consults, but the words on the page were just gibberish. He gave up and moved over to the couch in the adjoining sitting room of his office space. He clicked on a sports talk show. He watched the host and saw his lips move, but he heard nothing. Then his phone. Now I’m going to show him what he’s been missing. Frank, take a look at this.” With that, I very slowly pulled the sheet down over her terrific tits and down to her waist. She tried to pull her hands free to cover up, but all she accomplished was to make her tits bounce around enticingly. She stopped struggling. We moved up to sit on the bed, one of each side of her. He was telling her how sexy and beautiful she looked, and I said as I reached for her right breast,. She kept sliding it, and gagging occasionally. I put my hands on her beautiful hair and started helping her slide her mouth harder on my dick. I pulled my dick out and came all over her hair. She then started messing up her hair to spread it around. She brought her hands down and licked her palms to get every bit of cum off of her hands. She stood up, and pulled her G-string down. I then grabbed her hips, and gently threw her on the bed. She spread her legs as they hung over the. I drink my wine, noticing there is no more; my mouth is dry with anticipation of what is going on in the bathroom. Should I dare to follow you and watch and revel in your discomfort? As I think of this the lady beside me excuses herself and walks off confidently after you.After a few minutes the lady returns to her chair, an indecipherable expression on her face. Did she see? How wonderful if she did. How humiliating for you. The dirty old cat! Did she enjoy your humiliation? Perhaps that was.