” We shook hands and left for the Ford dealer next door.We parked and walked inside. A young man met us. “I’m Hank, Hank Wells. How may I help y...u folks today?” He was giving Karen a very thorough look.Karen consulted her list again and said, “I’m Karen Gillis and this is my husband, Brad. We’re looking at new cars and would like to look at a Fusion and an Escape.” I smiled at him with a bit of a look in my eye.He said, “We have one of each on our showroom. Let’s have a look and give you a. She knew exactly what I was thinking. Girls? I've been with many. It was uncharted territory, being with a woman. Especially one like her.She knew I could never resist her, she probably saw right through me. Anything she wanted to do with me, I'd allow it.In this intense moment, the bartender finally got our drinks and we went back to the others, wanting a bit more. She walked in walked in front of me, so nobody could see the bulk in my pants - she's amazing already. When we sat down she. ' Well, maybe this is one of those times," I said, trying to console her. She didn't respond, but the look on her face said enough.It was my fault that she had such a low opinion of Bill because in the past I had mentioned that his lifestyle was rather unsavory due to his involvement with other men's wives. He often bragged of "closing the deal" with the wives of some of his married customers. He usually did this when he went into their homes to set up their new sound systems. Knowledge of that. “Mmm,” Keep going don’t stop, you fucking cum slut,” he growls in that sexy voice. After poking my tongue into his belly button seeking honey, tasting honey, I move to his cock while my hands are still kneading and squeezing his arse cheeks. My tongue trails down his right side to the crease between his leg and cock causing him to tense, waiting. I give him a long luscious lick, feeling him shudder. As my hands caress down his legs to his knees enjoying the texture of his skin, I move my.