As I ate, I mentioned that there was some talk about sending several of us up to Dallas for a year-long job. It would be six days a week, so the money...would be good. I said that I may have to go there to work. I really didn't want to go to those lengths, but work was work. I figure if Denise was hoarding the money, she just might ask me to stay and she would help out more for a while. No such luck tonight. She was pissed at first then she thought about it a little more, and said that she. After a minute of playing by ourselves we decided we had to continue. We had to keep fucking. I stepped over to the bed and she got up and crawled over, getting on all 4s she leaned into my cock and took it into her mouth as she started sucking me. Her lips wrapped around my cock and her tongue sliding back and forth. It felt so good. I reached over her and grabbed her ass, spreading her ass cheeks apart with both hands slapping her ass cheeks. Making her moan as I started to finger her pussy. Then I have paid you off for nothing. But just out of curiosity, what exactly is it that you want?"Linda, being a younger woman and a little on the naive side, said more than she should have. "First of all, Russ rigged this up so that it was connected directly to the laptop and off network. He used to use it to record board meetings to make sure no one was stabbing him in the back and to cover himself later as needed. He didn't trust his wife or anyone else, for that matter. Apparently with. She was obviously engaged, and I had a girlfriend eagerly waiting for me to come back home from my prolonged 'dudes-weekend'. The drink came back – with two straws. The barmaid put it between us... smiling. No, not really. Actually smirking a really dirty cheeky grin, that insolent brat. The girl took one of the straws. “May I?” I nodded, and let her take a long sip. She softly wrapped her lips around the straw all the while still looking into my eyes. There was fire in her eyes. She smiled.