A few more of those and I was ready to go.“Tasha, I’m going to cum.”“Tell me when. I want you to shoot into my mouth.”Three more strokes and...I told her it was cumming. She released my erection from between her breasts and slid her mouth over the head of my penis. On the next down stroke, sucked as hard as she could as I began to eject semen. Shot after shot came out and, when I finished, she kissed me and snowballed me again.“I love to share your cum with you. Now one more thing before we go to. He was handsome and had such sexy lips. The way he pulled them into that slight smirk was my weakness. I thought about what it would feel like to kiss him. I bet that he smelled good and was very good with his hands. Those artful, skilled hands had to be good at other things too. I pictured them touching me as I laid on the couch. His hands would have small bits of paint on them, maybe even rubbing on to my skin as he touched over me. His fingers exploring in ways that his eyes couldn’t. His. "What the hell, Jennifer. Where did you come from dressed like that?" "Hi Dan," I replied cheerily, still in my euphoric state. "Just came home from work."He was quiet for three or four seconds, just staring at me. "You surely didn't wear that for work?" This was a rhetorical question, more like a statement. It did not need an answer, but I supplied one anyway,"Naturally I did, this is my uniform when I work as a hostess." He gingerly stepped into the kitchen as if expecting the floor to open. What I got permission for was you to go to the movies with Clara and I. I don't want you using me to get around them." Maybe I will ask her someday. Not now though. I'll go to the movies Friday, just to be getting out of the house for a change. Just remember though, if you don't help me, I won't help you either." I guess that's fair. I don't really need any help right now. I don't know why you think I'm not helping you. I didn't need to take you on Friday. I did it because Clara asked me to.".