It's in here some..." She held it out. She looked astonished that she found it that quickly."Bill, watch 'em." He stepped out and used his N/PRC-6 han...dheld.The University hired Vets and Vets sometimes liberated useful equipment. The N/PRC-6 handheld radio was one such useful piece. The range wasn't great and it was kind of heavy but its use allowed the police force to check information quickly without having to take a suspect to the station."She's legit?" he asked his dispatcher. "She's so. 8. The Awkward GoodbyeOnce his load is deposited down my throat or splattered all over my face, there is this strangeness that hits me. The task done, his cum in or on me, I want to get out of there ASAP.I get off my knees and then usually say, "Thanks," and walk out. From there I scurry back to my car, not wanting anyone to see if I have cum all over my face, even though a part of me kinda likes the idea of people knowing I'm a cocksucker.Only on rare occasion is there any talking and although. . . lovely naked woman in my bed. . . hard cock. . . Sure, why not?"Ellen giggled, and eagerly climbed on top of me. She ground her pussy along the length of my shaft for a few strokes, and I could feel that she was already wet with arousal. Quickly, she raised herself up, gripped my cock in her hands, and placed it against her ravenous opening. Then, with a sexy groan, she lowered herself onto me, taking me completely inside herself.We mated slowly, sensually, savoring every sultry sensation. So here I was, riding an elevator up to the 24 th floor of a swank downtown hotel, on my way to a private meet and greet with Cindee herself. Hang out in her hotel room, autographs, handshakes, pictures, all the good stuff. I had never won anything before, and I’d never met anyone famous, outside of one of the local newscasters at the grocery store by my house. I don’t even know what made me call the radio station and try to win the contest. “Be the tenth caller and win tickets to tonight’s.
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