“Hello. I am Ajay. Is Raj home? I’m his friend.” He asked politely“Am…no Raj is not home. Do you want me to give any message to him?” I as...ed.“Well, I work part-time in a college library, so Raj asked me to bring some cook book.” He said this while reorienting a book. An old fat book sealed in a plastic bag, had the title in gold ink ‘Ancient Recipes’.It might feel impolite to keep him waiting outside so I called him inside. He sat on the sofa while I got him a glass of water. “I’ll call Raj. It sent a tingling sensation all over me. I was in heaven."O Sammy, hold me tight." I pleaded.After several minutes he broke free from my embrace and closed his lips around the head of my cock and slowly lowered and raised his head. That magical tongue of Sammy's danced all over my penis exciting me beyond my imagination. With one hand closed around the shaft of my cock Sammy starting sucking the head. He increased his speed. With his other hand he explored my asshole. Somehow he managed to. Oohhhh this feels so good...”, I moaned.“Ahhh YESSS!!! Keep going!”, Megan exclaimed, now feeling no more pain but only pure pleasure as I continued to pummel her ass with my blood-filled, hard, throbbing cock.With each slide of my dick in and out of her, I got closer and closer to climax. And, due to the heavier breathing and moaning from my partner, I could tell she was getting close too.Now I moved one of my hands from Megan’s hips down to her vagina, which was now wet with excitement and. ”Our eyes met and she smiled crookedly.“Okay, I was joking about my grandmother, she was a staunch Methodist, but you get my point.”“I certainly do,” she took my selections and set them aside.“You’re hired,” she patted my hand, “I know I’m supposed to interview three others today but after the three dozen people I’ve interviewed this week, all of whom would have died of embarrassment if I’d asked them that question, you’re hired.”She grabbed her handbag and stood up.“Come on, let’s get.