I slid her $100 note for her troubles, ordered a bottle of Krug Rose and a double Louis XIII and passed her my platinum American Express. I was wearin... a pearl grey Oswald Boateng suit with a white Ascot Chang custom straight collared shirt with a black Yves St. Laurent logoed belt and black Gucci patent leather slip-ons as I took a seat on the couch in the VIP area. From my seat I could look down and see all of the people dancing and carousing. The girl returned with my drink order. She sat. She waited,listening to the rain.'Come on,Paul,please'. she said aloud. Suddenly she became aware of footsteps,there was a loose floorboard at the end of the corridor which led to the dormitory,the girl's themselves had loosened it so that they would be aware of anyone approaching and have time to vacate their boyfriend's out of their rooms and into the utility cupboard if they heard the floor board creak,but this time it wasn't an unwanted guest,in a moment Paul was standing in her room,the. I headed home remembering that Maureen was coming over with her children at around three oclock. I stopped at the deli and placed an order for delivery at my house for around five oclock. I then headed home. When I got there no one was there yet so I parked in my garage and went into my house. I went to my study and stored my packet and agreements. I then went into my bedroom and showered and changed into my robe. I went down to the pool and sat on the lawn chair. Promptly at 3:30, the doorbell. This is wrong. We might get caught" pleaded my Mom."Do as I say slut." I hissed as I wedged her between me and a parked car.I slid my free left hand up her skirt between her legs. I was met with the sopping wet crotch of her panty hose. My aching hard cock was now pressing into the cleft of her ass cheeks as I began licking her ear and neck. I could feel the shudders coursing through her body as I nibbled at her. I began whispering in her ear. "You want it don't you slut?" You want me to stick.
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