Talking dirty to me, calling me her little fuck slut. I had fully turned into her sex slave. I loved every second of it too. We finally made it to my ...UV and she threw her bag in the front seat. I knew that meant we were going to go to the back. I could not wait. No one was in the parking garage where we were so we climbed into the back of my SUV. It was one of the extended cab SUV’s so there was plenty of room to lay down in the back. I shut the door on us and she immediately told me to strip. Cream my pooper!” Suddenly I reached the point of no return and my spunk began to simmer in my nuts, reaching the boiling point and then exploded as I ejaculated into Gina’s dirty asshole. Simultaneously her tight anal muscles closed tightly around my stiff member, holding onto it as though she wanted to keep it in her butt forever. Which must have been the case for my spunk, I was in deep. I wondered if all of it would ever leave her body, considering the amount I unloaded. I did not stop. A beautifully made up saleswoman waited on me as I fibbed to her that mywife had sent me to pick up their free lipstick. We examined theirvarious shades on the back of her hand - I wished she would have triedthem on me and I'm sure I must have blushed as I imagined theses shadeson me. I picked a shade called blackberry as something different fromanything "my wife" had in her collection, thanked the saleswoman, andleft.The next day I opened my gym bag in the file cabinet to put my new. I went to the thatched roof cabana and bought her a drink. I sat it on the little table next to her chair. "I told you I don't drink, Mr. Spencer." "Just call me Spencer, and it's called a 'Friendship' drink. It is non-alcoholic, but has special vitamins making strangers into friends." "I don't want a friend." "I want to be your friend." "Why?" I shrugged my shoulders and said, "Because you look like you could use one." "Not really," she said with a tinge of sarcasm. "Enjoy your drink," I said.