Don't stop!" you demanded, as I devoured your sweetness. Your viselike grip on my head relaxed and I came up for air. I stood as you slipped off the b...r stool, straightening your skirt. You arched your neck and pulled me in for another kiss. This time you went for my upper lip, sucking your essence off it. "I'm thinking you like my taste almost as much as I do," you said, pressing your pelvis against my straining hard-on."I'm thinking, I like it more," I replied as my hands cupped your ass. John once again placed his hand under my chin and he pulled my face up into his. Our lips locked into a deep passionate kiss. John’s tongue shot into mine hungrily lapping at his own cum that filled my mouth. That got me so turned on him doing that. I had an orgasm right then as his tongue was seeking out his cum in my mouth. My own pants became wet with my juices.I broke our kiss and I looked into those lovely blues eyes that still shined brightly almost as if maybe just maybe John did have. Tension doesn’t even come close to describing the air in the apartment and I hated it. Trouble was that I didn’t know what to say or do to make it better. Now, on any given morning, she is awake before me, already brewing coffee and making breakfast. But not so today. I thoroughly search the apartment when she’s not in the kitchen as usual. As a last resort, I look out the front door and find that her little Chevy is gone. I must have slept like the dead when I finally got to sleep around four. Twomore maids, once again dressed in the same outfit, appeared and began toserve food. But where they just as quickly disappeared again, Scarlettand I remained in the room, topping up drinks and moving around thetable to chat with the guests.As I had been trained, I spoke lightly and coquettishly, asking nopersonal questions but keeping the conversation light and airy. One ortwo of the diners invited me to sit on their laps. Noting that Scarletthad already done exactly that with some of the.