" That's not a problem. My tax guy sends me a yearly summery and the one from last year is about nine months old but he is welcome to see the monthly ...tatements from the bookkeeper as well." I replied."I'll set it up as soon as possible. I can call him first thing in the morning." Jen, how do you know this guy?" I was curious more than questioning his ability."He does this kind of thing for the divorces I file. You can trust him Max," she said."I didn't doubt it. I just wanted to make sure you. Just thinking about him shooting his load into my mouth has turned me right on. Had to tell someone. You know how it is! Just bursting to share it with someone and you are the obvious choice. I don't really have anyone else to share my little triumphs with. Hope you don't mind?All that by itself would make today special, but do you remember me saying I was afraid I'd be a slut? Well, the guy left me there, and when I came out he was talking to another guy. A German. (at least his motorcycle. Trapped in her best lingerie and with no avenue of escape she chewed at her bottom lip as she thought-up excuses to delay the inevitable but deciding there was nothing she could do she quickly wrapped a towel around her, walked slowly to the waiting Bill and decided to bluff him and tell him it was for him. Bill was naked and stood with his back to her and was reaching into his drawer for a condom when she 'Ahemed' and, as he turned around she smiled a fake smile and pulled the towel open to. "Congratulations, sweetie...," she murmured in between our kisses. "I'm so proud of you!" "Thanks... honey...," I moaned as she was going down on me. She dropped on her knees and opened my fly. "That's it, babe...," I moaned again as she started bobbing on my rock hard cock like a pro. "Suck me... Suck me like the bitch you are..." And she did. She didn't waste the time, she went immediately for the deepthroat, while she was gently fondling my balls with her red nails. I grabbed her head by her.