“Are you wet for me yet?” he asked, although the answer was obvious. One of his hands and wandered down to my pussy and rubbed me tenderly. I did...’t respond with words, I had to keep focus on where I was, what I was doing. Just as I was about to cum for him again, Riccardo pulled away. I sat up on the side of the bed, mystified and saddened. “One moment my love.” He said, and he went into what could be considered as a wardrobe. He came back swiftly. There was a silky crimson fabric in his. If I don't, we're gonna shift to something a lot more normal, understood?" Yes, Sweetheart," Sally replied."Sweetheart," Lon mused, eyeing her. "I like that a lot, so we'll continue to do it in public. In private, too, unless something else seems to be a better idea. Master, or something..." He grinned."Yes ... Master," Sally grinned back.Lon's grin broadened. "Gives me chills, but for now we'll stick with Sweetheart. What do I call you?" His eyes glinted. "Slut?"Sally had a half-second to see. I though for a while. I'd been reading about guys giving blowjobs to others, and had wondered what it would be like. This was my chance to find out!I leaned closer. Touched the end with my tongue, then went for it and took it onto my mouth. It wasn't too bad. Firm but sort of spongy. Tasted clean enough too. I started bobbing up and down his cock, licking all around the head, just as a girlfriend had done to me. I heard his breathing quicken, and suddenly his warm cumm was shooting into my. AEY was so diverse they didn’t even feel the Dot Com crash. Jeff was summoned to JJ Anderson’s office, the company’s owner and CEO, he was given a project to look into developing the next generation Spreadsheet. A month later Jeff was sent from Boston to Silicon Valley to attend a two week think tank seminar covering all phases of computing. This was a huge seminar with hundreds of people attending. Jeff registered into his hotel on Sunday morning then went to sign in for the seminar. Standing.