Do you remember when you came to my workshop that night to see the bookcase that you didn't know I had made for you? You were so impressed, you did so...ething you never did, and got down on your knees to suck my cock. You pulled up that striped top and revealed your black bra, which you then peeled down to let your beautiful pointy tits out. You handed me a bunch of tissues and said "Cum in this, OK?" while you sucked my ball sack. I said yes, and let you deepthroat that meatstick until I was. I sighed as I got sent to voice mail for what felt like the hundredth time. I decided to dial his cell one more time before giving up and to my surprise, he answered! ‘Greg, oh thank goodness you’re alright!’ I exclaimed. ‘Yeah, of course.’ he responded, sounding amused. ‘Well you haven’t been answering my calls or texts.’ ‘Sorry, was and still is, out with the fellas.’ ‘That explains your loud background, huh?’ I asked with a fake laugh. ‘Yeah, see you when I get home.’ he said. ‘O-okay.’ I. “But… I thought he died… A long time ago?” Rob asked. “Oh, he did.” Lisa replied. “The girls were just little.” She dabbed at her eyes. “But ever since then… I just… haven’t.” “Isn’t it about time you did, Lisa?” Rob asked. His strong hands pulled her forward by the knees, pushing them open again. “Isn’t it time you lived a little?” “NO!” she exclaimed, feeling his hands caressing her ineer thighs again. “We can’t! I can’t!!” “Why not?” he asked, letting her scoot back once. I was standing in the little cloth sided booth checking my email when I heard a woman clear her throat. I looked up and saw her leaning across the display/signup table, her normally buttoned high shirt was very unbuttoned and her deep cleavage called to my eyes as she gave a quick side to side sway, setting the girls to swinging just a little despite the best efforts of her formidable bra!I laughed and she quickly buttoned up as she straightened up. I walked around the table and we each.