She wanted a coffee not waves of ecstasy crashing over her and she really really wanted this damn L45-20 back in its box and returned as faulty.This t...me she crawled slowly as she moved back to the lounge. It was like being fisted as she crawled, fisted by the biggest butchest les domme she knew as she crawled but somehow she held the orgasm at bay.There were instructions in the box. A cellphone number. She rang it. A guy answered.“Hi, this is Andy’s phone, leave a message and, Hello?” . It was Ashley, "you left your Bailey's here, do you want to get it from me tomorrow night"? Of course I did…She texted again saying that she had a two bedroom, two level room tomorrow night in Fremont and that I she'd do an overnighter for 400 (I paid 200 for an hour the day prior). I quickly sent her a reply telling her that tomorrow at 9:00 would be perfect.Another message from Ashley, "I can hardly wait to see you". After hearing from Ashley that she was running late and wouldn't be ready. " Suddenly she was bending low beside me. Her hand reached out to my ear, and she stroked it. "But there's a better way you could have handled it."She repeated. "You should have handled it better." I-I'm sorry." I sputtered from confusion. "How?" Kane was a horn-dog, yesterday." She chuckled at her pun. "It's okay to let him act out his frustration."Abruptly, something slick and slimy slapped across the side of my right hip. Kane started humping my spandex shorts! "Connie! How could this. Jesse was having an erotic dream that captured all his sleeping attention. In his dream, he was receiving the best blow job of his life! His cock was throbbing and about to burst, and just as he started to cum, he jolted awake to find his cock poking out of his long johns and a young woman stroking it. At least he thought it was a woman; it was so dark he could not tell for sure."What, the hell?" croaked Jesse."Shhh, be quiet," the shadowy form said. "If Daddy hears us and discovers me out.