Peterson Corporation. Apparently Susan helped her get her foot in the door due to Doug and therefore she went to events with Susan as she felt she owe... her. We then talked about family, my work and all the other things that came up. We found we had alot in common and we thoroughly enjoyed the time together. We ended up going to dinner and what was more exciting was the fact that we both lived and worked in the same city. At the end of the night we exchanged numbers and promised to make a date. . should I be talking about such things?”“I can break your kneecap with these stilettos here and now. I suggest you quit teasing me and answer the question.” This was said with a perfect smile on her face and no indication that she was threatening him.“We had an interesting evening at their lake front home. The Mr. got involved at one point. The Mrs. was totally worn out by 10 o’clock that night.”“Totally?”“Um, actually I doubt any woman can be worn out from sexual activities, unless she’s. No, content. So content, like she wanted nothing else in the world but to fuck. Kneeling between her widespread legs, I looked down and could see the full length of my steel-hard erection as it sluiced in and out of her swollen pussy. My cock was shiny and wet with a thick, shiny coating of her clear, rich lubricating mucous that made sticky wet strings that clung obscenely to my cock as it plunged slowly in and out of her, making small, wet noises.“That feels so good,” she sighed.“Mmmm… I. I was somewhat dissapointed to find that after all the time I spent, I looked no better than a cheap prostitute. But ohwell, it was to late to change it. Randy was already waiting outside.The drive to Bakersfield was pleasant. The food was exactly what I wanted. And after the meal we discussed where we wanted to go to look for our new toy As it was we didn't know how to get to Deja Vu and didn't know of where any other erotic shop might be, so we set off towards Spencers.I was rather.