”“So, you think it’s nothing?”“Probably. Just keep an eye open the next few days. If you see anything odd, let me know,” I assured her. Se...iously, it sounded like absolutely nothing to me. The only reason anybody could possibly be looking the place over was if they wanted to kidnap Charlie for ransom. But how would they know I had any money? I wasn’t well known in the business field, and even in the private equity business we were small potatoes. Nobody had written about us in the paper or a. It wasn’t long before I was back to full erection and what followed was a very expert and attentive blow job. She grabbed my arse pulling me in close taking my full erection in her mouth and I could feel the tightness of her throat, she was like a baby with a new toy. I lasted longer than I thought but as she upped the tempo I knew I was getting close and as she squeezed my balls I felt myself shooting a hot stream right down her throat. “Mmm” she cried as she swallowed my load, “Damn Frank,. I dropped her home.The same night I got another wechat message from Lulu. She was stranded at night because she got off her bus at the wrong bus stop. I didn't know whether she was flirting with me or being serious about being stranded. Anyways, I drove out yet again and found her. She was glad to see me and I felt so much sexual tension. It felt like she wanted to rip me apart.We got back to her place and she invited me in for some soup. I said yes, not for the soup, but for a chance to fuck. I saw you masturbating to the movie." She was caught and she knew it. I was worried that she was going to cry."You can't tell Marc, " she said weakly. "He'll think I'm a freak. He'll think he can't satisfy me. It'll hurt him." She was sniffling a little."Cyn... it's okay. We all do it. I won't tell Marc, I swear." She was drying her eyes. "Now tell the truth, how often do you do it." You won't tell anyone?" she asked."I swear." About every other day." I was stunned; Miss Prissypants masturbates.