To the Bey, obviously, she had just been an idea, a fancy, something to be tried out once, to be savored for a moment, to be dismissed, to be followed...by the next idea, the next fancy, and yes, in his gardens, at his palace, over the years, I did see some of those, who meant not more nor less to him than she had done. To me, they meant nothing — they were part of the scenery, they lived, they suffered, they died, under eagerly watchful eyes or alone and forgotten — but she, she, she had become. I pulled away and whip around and she grabs my head, shoves my face back in her crotch and I lick away, working her clit like I do best. Next thing I know I hear a man's voice and feel what only a cock must feel like and lubricant dripping from my balls and that same cock slide inside my asshole. Pain is gone by now, in fact it feels pretty good. Now there hasn't ever been anything going in that hole, so I know it must have been tight and it only takes a little work on his part (and maybe a. I was somewhat of a classic car buff, butI couldn't afford that car. I knew she hadn't seen me. I put the package in the closet and quicklychecked myself in the mirror. This time with a lot of confidence.When the doorbell rang this time I opened the door and Evey stood on theother side.The look on her face was complete awe. Her face was frozen in thatexpression for what seemed like minutes."Laura, Tom...ahhh...Tom, is that really you?" She slowly looked me overfrom head to foot as I opened the. His crisp white shirt clung to his hunky mussels and a couple button's were undone up from his shirt revealing some wiry hair sticking out on his tan chest. Dean grabbed his glass of wine and sat down across her. "Do you and your mom like the new shop?." Asked Dean as his eyes lingered on her creamy thigh's and long smooth legs. Kate felt a bit uncomfortable in this situation but she did her best to keep her composure and answer him. "Yes its very big and I'm sure business will do great there.".