We had a cigarette then went to sleep. Sunday I woke up Sunday morning and again Janice was not in the bed. I put on my shorts went out to the kitc...en. Janice was working at the counter with her back to me wearing a pair of very tight fitting blue jeans, tight short pink t-shirt and a pair of clear high heel slippers. She turned around and said, “Good morning did you have a good sleep”. I told her that I did, she poured us a coffee and we sat down. Her hair and make-up was all done, she. Unfortunately for me (and them) My dick did all the thinking at that time and they ended up being just another number in the list of pussy I slayed. April was one of those girls. She showed up in late 1993 as a waitress in the bar I worked at. She was young, cute, and level headed. I moved right in for the kill with her because I knew if she worked around me long enough she would figure out the game. I had slept with 3 of the waitresses in the year or so before she started, and although 2 of. So I started back in where I left off."Ma," I said after a couple of minutes, "if you unfasten a couple of those top buttons, I can get between your shoulders without getting this ointment all over your gown. You seem to have a great deal of tension built up in that area."She hesitated before asking; "do you really think so?" It's up to you Edith, I can stop now if you like" I calmly replied. And with that she reached up to unbutton the top two buttons and then slid the gown barely off her. Dizzy, I lay there next to him enjoying the feeling of warmth that spreads up from my centre right through to my tummy and on to my breasts. He looks up at my glowing face, smiling at me. With the pads of his thumbs he gently wipes away the tears that have fallen unnoticed onto my cheeks. Kneeling before me, he carefully places himself between my opened legs rubbing his hardness in the creamy wetness, the wondrous remnants of my orgasm. He moistens himself well before placing his staff at my.