She smiled and stood up. Off came her pants and to my surprise I was looking at a limp six inches of dick. The cock wasn't the surprise. The size was...."It only responds to a good sucking." she told me. She sat by me on the couch, reached around to the back of my neck and pulled my face toward her man-meat. It was still soft so it was easy to swallow the whole thing at once. But it was a hell of a thrill feeling it grow inside my mouth. Bigger and bigger until I had to draw back. I pulled all. His stamina is amazing.”She then moved to grab some tissue and began wiping her face and cleaning her glasses. “I’m sorry about that I’ve never lost control like that before.” She said with a worried look on her face. “It’s ok at least you got your sample right?” He replied with a warm smile. This took her by surprise because she hadn’t seen him smile or show any emotion other than confusion since he had arrived. “I guess we should get your mom back in here since we are done.” The doctor. He asked. I would love to. Cool. Taking her hand they went over to their friends told them they were going to leave and do their own thing, and headed out the door. When they got to his truck he helped her up into the passenger seat, and closed the door. Once behind the wheel he looked at her, and smiled. Do you have any preferences? Nope, whatever sounds good to you? With a nod he pulled out of his spot and left the lot, heading west towards his favorite burger joint in town. It was only about. Suddenly, it was just Ann and Dexter at the table. She was looking across the table at him.Feeling awkward, Dexter tried to find a neutral topic of conversation.“Well ... here we ... So, what’s it like, selling real estate?”“I hate it,” Ann said.“Why?” Dexter asked.Of all of the jobs out there, Dexter assumed that being a realtor would be one of the least hostile job areas. It was a fairly portable occupation, meaning that one didn’t seem to be locked into a particular company.Ann answered, “It.