At twenty-five he was a self-confessed fitness freak with a muscular physique at six foot two. As he walked he cut a handsome figure with impeccable p...sture and a well tailored suit complete with Italian leather shoes. Knocking at the door, he calmed himself for his customer. Monica froze and gulped back the last of the wine. Going to the mirror, she smoothed down her plum dress and walked to the door in her stilettos. She knew she looked good but felt jitters rush through her, I'm paying him,. I just hoped my neighbors were heavy sleepers. I could sense he about to cum and braced myself for another facial, but he didn't pull out. I shook my head and moaned in protest, but that just got another smack. My face reddened as I felt the first of many pumps of sperm traveling up his shaft against the flat of my tongue... and directly into my throat. He'd always pulled out to cum before, but not this time. I was forced to swallow as much as I could, but I couldn't keep up. He was flooding. It lasted about thirty seconds. "Mmmm! My, you're a naughty boy, kissing your step-mum like that!" she grinned. In one of my favourite photos of her it can be seen that she had quite broad shoulders but an otherwise trim figure. She wore her auburn hair centre-parted and in a straggly style to her shoulders, her eyes, almond shaped, were aquamarine-blue in colour and she had a lovely smile. Being quite tall and slender she found it easy to dress attractively and I never once saw her wearing. "I stared at her. Glanced at Marissa, who smiled and said, "Life's like a box of chocolates..."I started laughing hysterically, because she was quoting Forrest Gump the movie. I could not stop laughing, but, staring at Marissa's naked body, climbed up on the ledge. I had no idea where this was going.When I got up on the ledge, much to my surprise, she stood up. She was about 5'3, and I'm about 5'10. She came just up to my shoulders, so I had to look down at her. She stood within about six.