My cock was now fully erect and I was fearful that she would notice my bulge, especially as it was throbbing due to the view I had. She didn't move an... if anything opened them slight more giving me a full view of her crotch which looked to be pantyless and shaven under her nylons, I'm sure I could make out the outline of a set of lips against the seam. I could look no more and moved my view upwards where our eyes met once more, a broad smile and hint of devilishness in her eye. Just when I. .. make cologne. I make you some," she offered, "You take home."Just to make sure I was on her good side, I poured each of us a frosted glass of fruit juice."Here. Come sit awhile—let's have something cold to drink." You very nice. I not hardly feel like Maid," she said, giving me a pleasant smile."That's good, Sora." I said. "You and I and Randy should just have lots of sexy fun this week. We don't want you to be too tired to enjoy it. Okay... ? I laughed."Did I make very good for Randy last. "I need to get out of here now."I held Allen when we got back in the car and rocked him in my arms. "It's okay," I said. "I'll pretend I'm Bob again." I knew what I was in for but I didn't care. I had to keep Allen happy...or he would leave me!"Do you really mean it?" asked Allen. "I really mean it," I said in my sexiest voice.Allen started the car and peeled out of the parking lot. I stroked his cock as he ran his fingers through my pink hair. "Damn, you are beautiful, Bob," said Allen.Allen. Melissa thanked him and asked if the congressman and his campaign manager had plans for lunch. It turns out that for once they did not, having just gotten into town. Melissa and Jake rode with them to the Beachcomber. The four of them sat on the deck overlooking the ocean, eventually jabbering away like old friends.Andrew Wiggins was a tall, good looking guy. About fifty years old, he was a widower with two grown children. Wiggins had never remarried after his wife’s death six years earlier,.
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