”He pauses.“Well..”He stands up and walks over to the door, pulls out a key from his pocket and locks the door. I watch him come back but he tur...s me back around, he then places stands behind my chair.“I was thinking something, a little more...personal..”I clear my throat and fidget my skirt nervously.“U-um and what would that be..?”I say with a stutter, coming from behind me I hear an audible zipper sound and belt shuffling.“What are you willing to do to keep your job…?”“Just about anything,. My wife, normally relatively quiet in new company, was very open, almost flirty with him and I could see that she was impressed with him. After the meal, we said our goodbyes with my wife giving him a rather friendly big kiss on the lips and we went our separate ways.That night in bed, Margaret - my wife - seemed particularly clingy and affectionate so I thought that I would try my luck as our sex life had been virtually non-existent for ages. After kissing and cuddling for a bit, I slid my. ”“She’s not here,” Murielle told her mentor. “Somebody killed Sandi earlier today and...”“You were killed?” Lisa asked, suddenly more interested in this compact little female who looked so much like Kristi.“Yeah,” Sandi admitted, then blushed, glad she’d put her clothes back on, especially with this new Phoenix girl staring at her with such avid ferocity ‘or maybe ... lust?’ She discovered that her eyes were flitting around the room, trying very hard not to stare at the newly arrived Phoenix,. .. and as his lingual muscle penetrated deeper, she grunted, moving her head and shoulders back a bit towards her knees, spreading her cheeks apart just a bit further as she did so. ‘Oh ... damn O’keefe ... you are a good little fucker aren’t you...” she groaned as he buried his tongue deep. After a long minute or two of giving up her pink pucker to his mouth, he stopped, and holding his re-hardened prick at her tight entrance, slowly moved the head forward, trying to gain entrance.As his prick.