She watched "Bridge of Spies" to the end. Afterwards, she flipped through the channels, watching bits and pieces of things, never staying on a channel...for long. The house was very quiet, and it was easy for her to imagine that she was still alone there like she'd been for the previous two weeks.Finally, she turned off the television. She spent a few minutes wandering around the downstairs turning off lights. The clock in the kitchen read 11:08. That late already? Chloe decided she would take a. Allow the hard-on while staring at the screen, just imagining circling my tongue in her pussy.Let me describe myself first before getting to her.Age I like to tease. I can see the thug guy face he look like he wanted to fuck me right there. I had to put my tits back in my dress they keep popping out when the bus hit pot holes. I heard the thug guy say "You need help with those?" I just smiled to myself. I knew he was getting extra excited. He keep touching his cock, pulling on it. I can see it thru his jeans. The guy with the suit on his dick was getting hard too. I was doing my job. I was HAPPY. Now I will get up and bend over. She reached over and put her hand on my ball sack. Her hands were warm from her sitting on them. It felt great. She tightened her grip and massaged my balls, gently pressing them into my body. Her hand slowly slid up my shaft, and to the tip, where she rubbed the precum in a circle around my head with her index finger. She then licked her finger. My mind was blown. She asked me when the last time I came was. I told her I didn't know. It was at least a couple weeks. She smiled and leaned in.