Two silver chains hung around his neck, one with a dog tag, the other with a silver cross dangling from it. His baggy jeans hung low on his hips, rev...aling the black waist band of his Calvin Klein boxers. Not a single strand of chest hair, nor treasure trail. My hard cock was now straining to get loose again. This was going to be fun.As we went into my room, I realized I had left my satellite radio on all day, still on the smooth jazz channel. Pushing random numbers, it landed on the. I asked her to go back to the same machinery position and went between her legs.She asked me to do it slow and I assured that I will do my best, I again used some lubricant over my dick and her ass hole and positioned myself I tried to enter her ass and it was not easy, I worked a little harder and the tip of my dick went in and she cried out loud and told me to take it slow. My dick was in her ass now but not fully in, I then slowly pushed a little more of my dick and there was another cry and. Okay. How long will you be gone? Should I meet you? Of course, I'll meet you, when will you be back?" Looks like a couple of days. I'd really like it if you picked me up at the MARTA station when I get back. I'll talk to you on the phone before I get there."I hate to rush, but it's almost two-thirty. We need to get you to Angelina's," he said suddenly. "I will pack. When you come back, you can drop me at the station." I have some immediate needs that you haven't addressed. I want a half-hour in. This one wasnot occupied by another robber baron's statue, however; it housed acomputerized, digital building directory. Relieved, I strode toward thedevice. When I was within three feet of it, a perky female voiceaddressed me: "Good morning, Ms. Hall, and welcome to Howard Enterprises.How may I assist you, please?"Wow, I thought. "I am here to see Mr. Howard," I replied, enunciatingclearly. I felt idiotic speaking to a machine, even if it was high-techenough to have greeted me by name and to.