It was from the same company where I had met Randi. My attorney was practically salivating at the deal; of course, he was making $300 an hour for look...ng out for my interests. He wanted me to go talk to them.I agreed and met and concluded another deal. John said that Randi had asked to have me call her if I was still interested as her relationship had ended badly and she thought I was a nice person. I said I would call.I told her that I would like to take her to dinner to get to know her. And to be honest, I really loved the thought of being her ‘toy’. We walked down her hallway into her bedroom where the massage table was all prepped and ready to go. She had on some mellow music and a candle lit. It was a pretty relaxing setting. She told me I could put all my clothes on the bed and get on the table. So as she got her oils and things ready, I began disrobing. Finally, I was down to only my boxers, and I pulled them down and threw them on the bed. I stood there naked in. They became very hard, and that aroused me more.Lorena kept working on my cock, sucking it and touching it in different ways. At the same time, she began playing with my balls, first massaging them and then licking them. The sensation was amazing. The way she touched and licked my balls felt so good, and that feeling was multiplied when she started introducing each ball into her mouth, first the right testicle, then the left one.Unfortunately, we heard some noises coming towards the place where. ”“What sort of papers, Mom?”“There’s an order for a timber inventory covering the Wolf Creek drainage from the canyon mouth up to Gardner Meadows. Another order requires a timber inventory along the entire length and breadth of Virginian Ridge, extending west to the Cascade summit,” she answered.“Wolf Creek? That area has always been exempted from timber sales, Mom! For lots of good reasons. Nobody wants to see that lovely canyon torn up! It’s narrow and fragile. Nobody wants logging roads cut.