My next lover was Mr. Garfield.He was the one I didn't have sex with. I never even used his first name. To be totally correct, we never even met.He li...es in California, where he owns quite a few vineyards. We were a client of his. His white wines especially became a featured highlight in our catalogue.Mr. Garfield hated meeting people.The two times we visited his lovely mansion, he apologized for not being able to see us. I understand he always does this. So I never came eye to eye with Mr.. Her answer was NO I had to wait until later, that alone was making me even hotter. When My Mistress finally arrived at my work, I was on pins and needles hoping she would give me the ok. My Mistress first rubbed my backside, then my legs and then proceeded to hug around me making sure she had both of my tits in each hand and squeezed whispering how much she loved me. Then I was ordered to go and make sure I was stuffed and to shove it in and out, because she wanted me to enjoy the feeling of. "I left you behind, so you suppressed your dream to catch up with me. Well, you did it, Josh. I'm yours. Step back, think, and make a plan that if followed will fulfill your need to be an artist. You can do it. You, my love, can do anything you truly want to do." It's too late," I said."Nonsense," Nicole said. "Someday, I hope to have a Ph.D. in economics. I want to be called Dr. Nicole Johnson, become a sought-after expert in my field, maybe even write a book or two, and I know you'll support. After about 5 minutes she yelled, ratherslurred, “Just Eat ME!”I ate her to two or three quick orgasms with her cumsmeared all over my face. I then swirled her on top ofme and guided my rock hard cock into the folds of herwarm, wet, pussy. I remember watching her face as she slowly rode me withher eyes closed ever so softly. I held the globes ofher ass in my hands which were baby soft and gentlyrubbed them. As we both got close I remember beingconcerned about pulling out but she.