I only want to talk some more and see how she is doing."I did not have the guts to try another experiment with another patient. I waited to see Joan. ...I read the business pages. Tony was first touted a savior, now they weren't sure. Some of his decisions were being second guessed. I knew that would not bother him. He had always been hired for the long range fixes that others could not do because they folded under pressure. I knew he would succeed. There was never a woman in the pictures. I. “You'll have to show me your collection some time.”“I'd love that.”As Janet and Angela continued in conversation, Angela noticed out of her peripheral vision the swaying form of a suited businessman stagger over to their table.“Hello lovelies, how bout you let me buy you a drink”, he barely managed to get the words coherently out of his fish-like mouth.“No thank you, we're fine”, Angela replied curtly, meeting the sod's glazed eyes with a steely gaze.“Awww, cummmon, just one drink, whattya. ” “Jesus, Diane. That’s disgusting. How’d you like me to fart in your face?” “B-b-b-but it’s because of the cucumber…” she stammered. “I don’t give a shit,” I said. And after pulling a sheet across the window, I dropped my pants, stuck my ass in her face and ripped a loud juicy fart. Diane gagged as I pressed my ass against her face but to give her credit, she held it there. “Good girl,” I said. “Now, get over here on the couch across my knees. She lay across me and with her ass in the air I. This is where lady luck gave me bountiful of joy and pleasure. I came home fro work to find and to my surprise Vicky was moving around the house with her jean and T-shirt. She is 31 years old and absolutely adorable. She is kind of a free spirit. She almost never wears a bra and is always dressed pretty sexy. She was in a tight pair of hip hugger jeans and short t-shirt that showed her tight belly. This made my cock to pain and dying for a hard on.“Hey Vicki, come on in”, I said.“Hi Johnny,.