Irene was helping Angus around the office, as he really wasn't coping with the stress, and they had fun wheelchair dancing. Irene was growing stronger...by the day, and was putting some meat back onto her bones. Something was not totally intellectually right, there, but with much love and patience...Oh, yeah. Adele, accepted her old job back, after they rang just when she said they would, the next Thursday. She demanded double her original pay or she's walking. Adele discovered that they had. They both were sitting in the more comfortable chairs around the corner, barefeet up on the table in front of them. Kristen, however, wanted to go back and get that guy, and see if that guy, who was across the street sitting on a bench, would have coffee with them. She put on her flip-flops and walked across the street. They talked for a couple of minutes, and he came back in side with them. They proceeded to talk for a while. He was 47, slightly overweight, from Mississippi, and working here. She could feel all the muscles in her body begin to relax and her pulse return to normal.After all, this wasn’t a big deal. She was merely a client, and he was just a professional doing a job. It was silly to be nervous.He squirted oil on his hands and worked her arms. She watched as he bent her left elbow to massage the forearm. The sight of his enormous black hands, the dark skin contrasting so vividly against her white flesh, sent an erotic jolt through her senses. Again she felt her pussy. She kissed my cock through my underwear before taking it off too. She took off her shirt and bra. Her tits were beautiful. They were so big and her nipples were hard. She cupped my balls with one hand and took my cock with the other. She kissed my tip and slid her wet, hot mouth down my shaft. I moaned she felt so good. She played with my balls and sucked me. She did this for a few minutes and then strattled me. But she wasn’t fucking me yet. She kissed me hard, shoving her tounge down my.