"The question is, do you want to move beyond New England? I'm certainly not one to romanticize the life I lead. It has a lot of good points — the mo...st important one being that I'm rich — but there are a lot of bad parts as well."Jim answered for them. "Mr. Kingsley," he said, "if someone were to offer us a recording contract, we would not turn it down."Jake nodded. "Very well then," he said. "Do you still have a demo tape?" We do," Jim said."Do you have a piece of paper?" he asked next.Marcie. Alvin was waiting and, like they were old friends, gave her a little hug and a peck on the cheek. As usual, he stepped out of the room for a moment while Sally got ready. She hung the robe up and got face down on the table, no need for a modest towel today. She wanted him to know she was ready for anything. Upon reentering, Alvin let out an amusing whistle and asked how she enjoyed yesterday's massage. Laughing, she told him he must be kidding.His strong arms began on her shoulders and arms,. His ring finger and pinky nestle at my perineum. The tip of his ring finger rests lightly on the clenching ring of my asshole. Inside of me, his two fingers begin to stroke me over and over again along the upper wall, directly on my g-spot, until I feel my orgasm build at an alarming rate. My body is shuddering with intense spasms that threaten to make me collapse in front of him. “Corrine, don’t hold back. Give it to me…” With those words his mouth drops to my aching clit and he sucks. Hard.. “Oh, God, please,” he said. Grasping his cock firmly in my hand, I tilted it upward enough for me to lower my mouth on it: first the head, my tongue swirling the same way he’d done for me, and then down an inch or so. Back up toward the tip, sucking slightly, and tasting precum for the first time in my life. It was like nothing I’d ever tasted before, salty, heavy on the tongue, not at all unpleasant. I moved down again, a little farther this time, and Steve moaned. Again and again I moved up.