She looked at the surroundings and shuttered as a small spider scurried across the floor. She saw a small door at the end of the room. She had to see ...hat was behind the door. She pulled at the handle and the door slowly slid open revealing a small room full of ornate vases, lamps, jewelry and such. She was taken back to see such a unbelievable collection. The item she was most impressed with was a huge lamp covered in jewels. Grabbing it careful not to break it she marveled how her lovely. I was born here, so I came in to see how my money was being spent." Then she turned to me. "I heard the young man call you Sylvia and with that hand, that would probably make you Sylvia Porter." It would indeed. I already had the flu, but thanks for the aid you are providing to the county." I was trying hard not to like her, but I wasn't sure yet just how I was doing at it. You have to remember, all my other friends were killers. So I guess I couldn't hold a few dead husbands against her. The. "Oh shit!" I exclaimed. "Did I pee? God, I'm sorry!" No pee, just cum," she grinned, removing the sheets."That much?" I asked."Yeah, you ejaculated," she smiled."I didn't know I could do that," I said."Happens almost every time you get your spot pumped," she replied. I looked at her dumbly and she said, "G-spot? The magic button?" Shit! I didn't know I had one," I replied.Nollie remade the bed with a little help from me and dragged me off to her shower. I was anxious to make her as happy as. "But if it turns you on that much, I might be willing to pretend."So, that night when we got in bed, I teased him -- telling him I might be late coming home from work tomorrow because I needed to make a stop on the way home. Off the top of my head, I concocted this story about how one of my old boyfriends called me at work and said he was in town for business, and asked if I wanted to get together for a drink..... for old times sake.I played it up pretty big, rubbing his cock under the covers.