“But when it comes to…you know…sex, I cannot entirely please her. She has the appetite of a vixen. She fucks and fucks, and teases me that I am ...too old to please her. She has…others.”“And you’re OK with that?” I questioned.As I spoke, my first client of the day was unzipping the fly of my suit trousers, reaching within, and wrapping her delicate fingers around my shaft, already as stiff and erect as a flagpole. I smiled as I looked down at her beautiful features as she knelt before me. She. ’ Since it was Thursday night, after my last class for the week, and I had no classes this weekend, I was feeling less pressure than I might usually feel on some other weekday evening. Along with the fact that our friendship had blossomed, I was generally feeling much more horny these days, having never found a woman who enjoyed sucking my cock as much as Simone did — and was so damn good at it. In fact I doubted many men had ever found a woman who enjoyed sucking cock as much as she did or was. On the other hand I had a list of modifications I was considering for my own Mustang back home, and there were lots of things here that I wanted to find out more about.Of course there were lots of people to see and meet as well. Some were people I'd done business with and others were fellow road warriors I'd either competed with or worked with. I tried to keep all of my meetings and dealings with people at these things on a friendly but professional level.That meant that I avoided the display. Now I was finally ready to enter the hole of this hottie. I never thought it would happen so quickly, I felt like the luckiest guy in the world. I started pumping her hard. She was so wet so there was no trouble entering her. The bed we were making love on was making a lot of squeaking noise.So I recommended moving to the floor. I spread the blanket we had on the bed and then pulled her down. Now we changed the position and she was riding me. With girls I have been before, it would take girl.