It wasn't healthy food, but it was free, and at this point, that was more important than nutrition. Perhaps it wasn't exactly free on second thought. ...ven though Javier never asked for anything in return, he knew that each time he brought me food, he got a blow job. It was a Pavlov's dog but with fellatio. Javier sat down and placed the plate on the ground at the foot of the chair, before pulling out his own pack of cigarettes and lighting one. "It has been way too quiet around here since. 34d-40-40 figure hai uska. Behad sudar dikhti hai. Height kam hai lekin height ka kya kaam. Uske paas duniya jahan ki jaanat hai. Blouse bhi bahut jyada deep pehenti hai. Jabhi uska cleavage dikhta hai na, to dimaag ka fuse ud jata hai. Mann karta hai ki gum ho jau un dararo main.Hamari kismat thi ki hum ek dusre ka khayaal rakhe, ek dusre ka saath de, aur khoob sex kare. Kismat ne bahut jyada saath diya hamara. 3-4 baar coincidences hue. Jab meri wife maayke gayi hui thi to uska pati tour par. ‘Cee-Cee, I had a wonderful time last night.’ ‘Me, too. Thank you.’ ‘Would you like to take in a movie or something?’ There was a silence on the phone and I wondered if she was looking for a polite way to brush me off when she said, ‘How about dinner at my apartment and we could watch a DVD.’ ‘That would be wonderful.’ I went back to work, trying to make sense of another divorce mess that had dropped into my lap when the original lawyer had died from a heart attack. I looked down at my belt and. I had on tracksuit bottoms with a Velcro fastener at the front but I had taken out the Velcro.Sure enough he bumped against me and he felt I was already hard. No one could see anything for the package I was holding, so when he felt for me I had my cock out.He froze when he felt it, but held on. I pushed my cock against him and he started to wank me.He had lovely soft hands. It didn't take long for me to cum. I had spunk all up my front and on his hand. He gave a small cough and when he held his.