She let out a soft “hmmmm”. I applied more pressure, and she let out a louder humming sound. I knew she had started to enjoy. She did not look muc... experienced in sex, or maybe was a virgin. Her kurta had back buttons, so i started opening them. She stopped me, saying, she has to go. I told her not to worry, i would drop her to her house, as she came by bus which took more than an hour to reach. She agreed, and i opened 3 buttons of her kurta, and moved the cloth down her shoulder. I saw her. Brandi she said and I thought yeah right. I gave her the settled upon amount of money that I was told and I informed her that there was two of us and that Tiffany was in the shower. She did not even blink just asked for a nominal fee more and I paid her. She dropped her purse on the couch and looked around the room I offered her and drink and she accepted. As I was making the drink I heard the shower shut off and I quickly walked from behind the bar again and gave her the drink. I stepped. As I stared in to his crotch and fixated on his manhood he let his hands slide to the side. I noted the gold band on his left hand. Mamma is not giving him what he needed so I am signing up for the long haul if he will have me. His cock stared back at me and I noted his dark brown skin with a foreskin straining to cover a deep purple glans. His glans glistened with precum. I leaned in to him, put my left hand around the base of his cock and sucked his tool in to my mouth and throat. Nine. I can't believe you would even have the nerve to say something like that to her. Jon, I love you but you're in the wrong on this one and you need to apologize to that poor woman. She loves you like her own and you had the nerve to say something like that to her. Jon Morgan, until you get this straightened out, I am not speaking to you."She gave me that look and stomped out of the office, slamming the door behind her. Man, I thought, that will teach me to marry a redhead. Then I sat and thought.