No kisses, no tenderness, just a smooth gentle fuck. “One oh three,” he replied in a bored monotone and stood watching the main door. “Hold ups,” she said, “Just ease my panties aside.”
She couldn’t believe she just said that. Then the receptionist on front desk had a really important bit of telephone flirting to do before she could be bothered to deal with Janie. Janie was running seriously late. “You won’t get away with this.” she protested. “Oh no. “I guess we both know that’s not right,” he corrected her, “Look in the mouth will mess up your makeup, in the puss no one will know.”
“You’re evil,” she countered. “What’s your hurry?” He asked. He dropped his Levis and ten maybe twelve inches of good American muscle stood up all pink and ready.
