Sitting on the couch with the view over the bay, I watched the lights of the city glisten over the waves. The next thing I knew his mouth was on mine,...our hands were in each other’s hair. It was almost as if we were each starving for the touch of the other, lightly tracing my fingers down his chest down to the top of his pants I paused, waiting for his groan before gently skimming over his pants I could feel him already erect. “I’ve been waiting all night for this,” he murmured I teased him by. ”“Morning, Doug, it’s nice to hear from you. How did your trip back East go?”“It went well, Ken. I got my problem with the State Department resolved and contacted the United Nations and made the preliminary arrangements for presenting my credentials.“The reason I called is that Matt suggested that I make a courtesy call on the Sheriff, and the head of the Building Department. I thought that you might know them and have time to introduce me to them.”“Yeah, I know them both. I’ll certainly help. After thirty seconds or so it was dripping with her saliva."Is that good enough?" she asked."Yes . . . now put your fingers around it like this and move them up and down. Don't be afraid to squeeze it a little. Yessssssssss that's it. Ohhhhhhhhh that feels wonderful honey. Keep it up!" Mindy gently squeezed his rigid cock and pumped it up and down. As you can imagine it didn't take long for the eventual orgasmic consequence to take place."Mindy, Daddy's gonna shoot some stuff . . . just like. “Please, sir, YOU know I don’t like being tickled,” you squeal. “I know, but I don’t think you’ve been laughing enough, and I wanted to hear your laugh today. I stop tickling you, allowing you to catch your breath. “Now that we’ve had enough of that, Master says to get on your knees and bend over.” Obeying you get back on your knees, face down in the carpet. I kneel behind you, placing my cock against your wet slit, teasing you with it, gently rubbing it up and down your lips then putting.