She told me that because of the amount of pubic hair she had it was difficult to make herself dry after peeing.. So usually she wouldn't bother doing ...that at all, she would just put her panties back on, pulling it over her hairy wet slit.. Thinking of that made me go crazy, I wanted her so bad, and I wanted to be the one to clean her.. With my tongue!Finally the day arrived that I would see her again.. I went to pick her up in my car, and was stunned again by her looks, she was so pretty,. Then I cough discreetly to get his attention.“Um, Irving, just one little thing. You said consultant but we haven’t talked about money yet.”He’s a little startled, but he gets over it quickly. “Right. Well. I think we can do two hundred dollars an hour. How does that sound, Hugo?”Hugo’s eyes get big. “You will give me two hundred dollars for each hour that I do this?” he asks incredulously. I can see him begin to realize how small-potatoes the money was he was getting for his veggies.But I. I’m trying to be a gentleman.’ He moved so that he was stretched out beside me, pinning my arms over my head. ‘I have to stay in control here, and you’re making it very hard for me.’ His wavy dark hair fell into his eyes. I wanted to brush it away for him, but my arms were pinned. ‘How hard?’ I asked, raising an eyebrow, giggling. I couldn’t help teasing him. We teased each other all the time as kids. It was fun. I was still a little nervous, but not so much anymore. Not with him. I knew even. I picked her up from the couch, hands started moving towards her big fat ass where my face would be dug in after 5 minutes… started pressing it like a dough over her thongs…the mood was perfect for a wild night ahead. Her hands were on my rod and my hands were inside her thongs enjoying her ass… I slowly started skiing her neck and giving soft bites which made her moan loudly… I went to her cleavage and began giving wet kisses, her hands were in my hair and were pressing my head towards her.