I stepped closer to him and ran my fingers down his sweat soaked T shirt.“I wish I had a cold beer to offer you but I haven’t been to store in a c...uple days.” I said. Then I reached down and lightly stroked his cock through the fabric of the cargo shorts.“I bet you’d enjoy this more than a beer anyway.” I whispered while pushing back so that he wound up seating on the recently relocated sofa. I dropped to my knees between his legs and began to tug the cargo shorts downward. He raised his ass up. We do NOTHING that she doesn’t want done unto her. If you bring me a lady, I’ll return you a proper, pristine lady.’ He shrugged. ‘If you bring me a whore, you’ll get a cum-soaked whore back. But we play strictly by HER rules. ‘Seems you have three options, Ridkins. One, accept the loss of your house, car and pocket change. Two, bet your wife against me and when you lose, accept the loss of your wife, house, car and pocket change. Three, allow me to purchase your wife for twenty-four hours and. I can start to see the precum on this dick...I touch his tip with my warm wet tongue. .he twitches. ..surprised by the tasty wet welcome my mouth was about to perform. i stand to meet his gaze...I kiss him first..deep passionate kiss....tongue dancing with each others fire..I hold his cock in my hands ..feeling the pulsing throbbing harden thick dick as I begin to caress it..Yes I release his mouth. Let me show you what a good Secretary does for her tall dark boss.I pull away.Watching his. I'm always starved after sex." Jason stared at her as if she had just invited him to a Moral Majority rally. "Are you nuts?" he asked, not moving, "I'm not going anywhere. I just wanna sleep... so tired." He ended with mumbling. "Alright love," Flora soothed, "you just lie there and rest. Flora's going to make everything all right. There, there, sleepy head." She pulled the covers over him as she spoke, tucking him in like a c***d, cooing all the while. He was asleep before she.