I hear u gasp as two of ur fingers slide in ur pussy. In and out ur fingers play wit ur pussy u hear somone walk by and u don't care cause u know I'm ...urned on. U look at me and see me stoking my cock masterbating watcing u masterbate. U pull ur fingers out and put them in ur mouth licking ur juices off. Ur other hand on ur clit still sucking on ur fingers I tell u to move closer. U take my cock in ur mouth as u put ur fingers in ur pussy. I feel I moan on My cock. I tell u to stand up. I'm. At my age, they won't let me buy anything on time anyway. So ... I pay cash for everything." After all these years, you still haven't learned to be modest," he said, sadly. "And to think, I used to have such high hopes for you." Sorry to disappoint," I said, attempting to console him. "If it's any consolation, I don't have much --," Much? Much of what... ? Can't you put together a coherent sentence? And you call yourself a writer..." Darn it, Father Time... , you didn't let me finish my. " Ah ... Vicki is on the phone with another customer, is there something I can help you with an account?" Ah ... this is something I really need to speak to her about." I'm sorry but she may be a while, can I take a message and have her call you once she is off the phone?" Sure, this is Jim Morrison and my number is 512-555-5534, extension 36." Are you any relation to Allison Morrison that works here?" Yes I'm Allie's husband. But I really need to talk to Vicki. Thank you Debbie for taking the. I really mean “told me”, not “asked me.” That started a more or less regular sex routine – “more or less” because it wasn’t regular. There could be days or weeks between phone calls. Each time was different than the others in some way – sometimes a lot different and sometimes only slightly.I can give you a couple of examples for you to see. Once he had me get on my knees on the floor and he stood in front of me and had me suck his dick, and before he came he pulled it out, told me to open my.