" Yes Ms. Clair."With that Ms. Clair told Lexie to talk about and beg for his wife totell him to prepare her for a date and to prepare her lover for s...x. Soas Lexie made up anything and everything to say to please Clair'srequest Clair worked the dildo masterfully brining him close and thenbacking off over and over again until she was satisfied the photo andthe idea was deeply implanted in the little sissy brain of Lexie andthen allowed him the most earth shattering climax he had. She realized what I was about to do as I hooked my finger under the front of her thong and pulled it to one side.“Oh God, Rob, don’t do that. I haven’t washed down there since this morning. I’ll be all sweaty, and gross, and o-o-o-o-h shit...”Before she could finish telling me why she didn’t think I would want to lick her, I ran my tongue up her slit and began to gently probe her opening. She was soaked. And no, she wasn’t squeaky clean. There was a tanginess, and she had a musky smell. I could. I’ll call you later and check on you. –Rand’ Cass smiled and got out of bed. After a shower she changed into an old pair of jeans and an old dark green t-shirt. She left her hair down, but didn’t bother with makeup. She dialed Loretta’s number and asked if she would watch the shop tomorrow. Loretta agreed and offered her condolences as to what happened to Anna. Pleased with that, Cassidy went up to the hospital. Anna was awake and Mari was watching a movie with her. From the way Mari looked,. It should have broken the mood. But when he exclaimed, “Oh shit!! Fuck me!!” I recognized the voice of one of the four janitors. I don’t know whose cock I sucked a few minutes ago, before two of the janitors came into my office. But the two men slamming me back and forth between them now must be two of the four janitors who work for us! I know one of them is. It only makes sense that they both must be.All four are black men. Three of them are in their fifties and sixties. The fourth is my age..