Sometimes it’s profanities; I’ve been called everything under the sun, but sometimes it’s different, and that was Zoe. She begged and pleaded wi...h me to fuck her harder. Grabbing me around my neck and grinding herself against me.My phone is never far from me to record this moment of unguarded passion for prosperity, adding it to my collection as I push them over the edge.“Fuck me!” she snarled, her hair hanging in a sweat-drenched tangle.“What do you want?”“Fuck me!” Her pained voice howled as. ’ He had a picture of his mother. She had been blond and blue-eyed, just like his grandmother. Apparently, they had ancestors that hailed from the Netherlands before settling into Spain. His father, Brendan Brinks had also been blond and blue-eyed, but neither Gabriel or his grandmother ever mentioned him. ‘You look so much like your father,’ she said in a soft voice. Gabriel’s head snapped up, giving her a perplexed stare. Maybe her meds were confusing her, but the pale blue eyes that stared. Mr. Fesse available?" Who shall I say is calling, please?" said the woman in a hurried tone."Julia Sora," she said quickly."Hold please," she heard, followed by a click and thirty seconds of silence. Then a more familiar voice said. "Good morning Julia, How is that cute little bottom of yours?" She could feel the blood rush to her cheeks. She slipped her free hand under her panty's and shivered as she felt that delightful leftover tenderness. She tried to keep her voice steady "It's still not. ” I thought then I started massaging my right tit with my left hand and my right had moved to my pussy.I kept going until I had my first orgasm of the day and hoped that head behind the telescope got a good look.Then it was time to get on with the few tasks that I had to do, but first it was bathroom time.Feeling very refreshed I walked back to the window wondering if the man (presumably) was still there. The telescope was still these but I couldn’t see anyone. A quick scan of the building.