Now however, she was tempted by what she had found in his pants. She had heard talk about him before but never anything about his size. Now she was mu...h more interested in what she was holding.At that point, lust changed her plans for the morning. The cock in her hands was making her hot and wet already, so she thought, what the hell, give him even more reason to remember her all day. She took another look around the parking lot, then dropped her head down and wrapped her lips around the head.. I grabbed it off the back of the sofa as I headed toward the door. When I opened it, Shania strode confidently past me into the apartment. She looked stunning in black. She scanned the apartment as she spoke. “You’re my Uncle Eric,” she said abruptly. “In case anybody asks.” “Okay,” I agreed. “You got anything to drink here?” “I do,” I admitted. “You think that’s a good idea?” “I’ve been sober all day,” she said, twisting on an incredibly high heel to look at me. “Just give me one. I need a. He closed the image, pushed it out of his mind then waited for his stubborn hardon to go down.He stuffed his papers into the filing cabinet by the wall and left for Frank's, the bar across the street from work. He passed a very pretty young woman along the way and their eyes met for a second then he took in her great, tight figure quickly then waved. He'd seen her before, but was never formally introduced, but something about her gave him a stir he quickly tried to hide by putting his hand in. His cock was throbbing, too; the taste and textures of her twat had gotten him feverishly excited.She yelled as she came, her cunt jerking upward as her legs tensed, throwing her body into an arched bridge. He fell away as she quivered and quaked, then watched her ease down to the grass and lie there, moaning softly and smiling to herself with her eyes closed tightly.He put a hand on her knee and she rolled over, not wanting to be fucked for a while -- not until her delicious orgasm had.