. Just tell him, okay? ... Okay, bye.”I continue with the roses. I haven’t even looked at her. She sounds a little bitchy, but that’s not my pro...lem. Some unlucky guy can put up with her. I have the gut feeling that this time it might be better to avoid any customer contact.“Hey, gardener.”Okay, now I have to look at her. It would be rude to ignore her.“Good morning,” I reply. She’s quite pretty. Not stunningly beautiful. But certainly very pretty. Very stylish, of course. That was to be. I was on my knees sucking a stranger's raging cock, and not just anystranger's cock, but a stunning she-male's cock. I looked up. She hadjust licked her lips and they glistened. The perfect tanned globes ofher tits framed her beautiful face. The white satin robe was anamazing border, and seemed to glow when compared to her smooth darkskin. As I sucked her cock, I looked down across her flat stomach tothe lace garter belt and satin garters that held up her lace-toppedthigh-highs.I ran my fingers. Do you know anything about that Michelle?"I was squirming in my seat like a kid getting caught masturbating. "Oh really," was the only thing I could say. Andrea was staring me down with those light green eyes but didn't let go of Blue. "Come here, let me show you something." as she waved me over and patted the floor next to her. Not thinking I sat cross legged, Indian style right next to her. As I looked down at Blue I saw a wet spot on the crotch of my baggy shorts. I didn't have any panties. James moved his lips against her silky petals and dipped the tip of his tongue into her sweet center, giving her a lavish French kiss and drawing out her delicious honey from the source. Riddled with thirst, he drank from her like a fresh spring. When he swirled his tongue around her pearl for the first time, she swiftly, clenched her legs around his head."OH GOD, DADDY!" Her breathing hitched and her hips bucked forward.He'd barely touched her and she was already begging for more. Closing his.