" I started to say but stopped as her warm hand wrapped around my shaft. "Oh Jesus," I gasped as her mouth covered the swollen head. I reached out and...grasped her head, my fingers tangling in her blond hair."Mmmmm," she moaned as I directed her head up and down on my shaft.My hips began to lift from the chair as my excitement grew.Suddenly, Molly pulled her mouth from my penis with a loud pop. She smiled and stood up. "I don't want you to cum in my mouth this time. I have a better place for. Everything worked until we got to the eighth floor. The elevator stopped. I moved over as far as I could to one side and hoped that no one was actually getting on. Two young men – they looked like college age or a little older – got on and pushed the button for the top floor restaurant and bar. They were talking to each other as they entered and didnt really see me until the doors had already closed. Then they both stared at me very wide eyed. One of them said, Well, well, well, what do we have. Samantha was a little more worldly wise than Nicole and figured that not investigating a noise was the best thing to do. Like her friend she had never come across poverty and had never wanted for anything. Nothing in her closeted life could have prepared her for this. For the first time in her life she realised that she might be in real danger. The thought gave her a feeling of fear but also of excitement. She craved the romantic and the dark room made her feel like she was on the set of a. ”“The Scent of Venus, appropriate,” she commented, then held her wrist out and tipped the bottle to sample a small splash on her wrist. Kaleen capped the bottle, set it aside, then offered me her arm to smell. As I sniffed, she asked “Have you written the critique on ‘Much Ado About Nothing yet?” She was all business, asking if I had done our Shakespeare assignment.“No, let’s get to it.”Ten minutes after we opened my laptop and started collaborating on Shakespeare, Kaleen moved from her chair.