.. [Dialect Note: Hear them down in Soho Square, dropping haitches everywhere... As in the musical “My Fair Lady,” I chose to highlight the wonde...ful variety of British dialects in this story of Tom and Lynette. But two particular dialects, Cockney and Brum, are quite difficult to render in writing and therefore to understand—as they are, too, in actual speech for the ear unfamiliar with these colorful dialects. So to help you understand the conversation between Tom and Lynette and the British. It was after about 30 minutes when I was sorting through some accounts when the buzzer went. I turned around to see someone I had rather not wanted to see. Jo. Bruce's ex-wife."Is Bruce here." she asked."Um, yeah but he's busy in the studio." I need to see him."I wasn't ready for this. Jo is OK as a looker. She was a blonde with 34D breasts and a slightly round arse. But her personality really annoyed me. She had that girlie persona that doesn't suit a 30 year old. Also she was a mad Christian. Professional advertising once more reached out its hoary hand and exaggerated the real. The elevator back to the surface seemed to take forever.From Phoenix I headed north to Flagstaff, then west to Kingman then north once more to Las Vegas Nevada. There I took in a few shows and did a little gambling--nothing more than what I carried in my pockets. I met a few people there that I'd known in the valley. It was the sort of city that I felt comfortable walking about. The window shopping was. “Ohh you sexy little slut you!” She groaned at me as she bent forward and slide her hands into my top to cup my swollen and perked up nipples. She begin to tweak my nipples and as they hardened and became more sensitive to her touch, so did her cock harden and grow in my mouth. It was perhaps the sexiest moment I have ever experienced, a cock growing in my mouth. I began to suck more excitedly while getting louder. My only thoughts were pleasing this goddess before me. I tried my best.