A good first meeting that morning led to a second larger follow-up meeting that afternoon with the top firm partners that could potentially approve my...business proposal on the spot. During our Noon lunch break I tried to call Mary to give her the good news and to tell her to cross her fingers and toes for me. She wasn't at the bank — she'd gone out for lunch, they said, and I couldn't reach her on her cell phone either. I left brief happy messages on both her office and her cell phone and then. It wasn't those reluctant head bobs along my cock that I received from my wife ages ago. She wasn't going through the motions of moving her mouth along the shaft. She sucked. And she sucked hard.Immediately engulfed between her cheeks, I could feel the suction as if she wanted to pull my organ from its base with just her inhale. Her head rotated with each descent and withdrawal, creating circular twists of her lips around my rod. Her tongue flicked wildly underneath. It wasn't like she cared. "Open your mouth Amanda, let him slide his cock down your throat" Kat saidAmanda still wasn't sure. And the Fishers movements went from a drumming motion to more of a stabbing one, with his hips rocking. "If you are too prude to give a little blow job, at least play with it with your tongue. You came advertising you're a slut. Only thing worse than being prude is being a tease!" Amanda shyly brought out her tongue as The Fisher rubbed his cock against her lips. He would leave it's head in. I am almost 15."Once again mum was went quiet. Finally she sighed and replied, "You know, Mark, you're right. You are an nearlt an adult. I guess there is no reason you shouldn't know. I bought a sexy underwear and a new nightie." Wow,! I don't suppose you want to show me." What I had meant was for her to show me the stuff. But from the way mum flushed and turned red, I knew that she took my meaning that I wanted her to try the stuff on and model it for me."I can't do that, Mark! I'm your.