I think there's something immoral about buying and selling money and making huge profits out of it. Anyway this isn't the place to air my prejudices. ...Suffice to say I had to learn to tolerate Ron and his business associates.Mind, he had to put up with the friends of mine whom I could still persuade to attend Amy and my parties once they had met Ron and his chums. Once I got used to the bugger, he wasn't all that bad. He just had a high opinion of himself.Life with Amy was quite good, but after. Now I was actually going to get my chance.Grabbing her hips, I entered her from the rear, burying my hard manhood in her tight, and moist, but soft love tunnel with a single thrust. She gasped, and so did I. Soon she was meeting my every lunge with a backward surge of her own. We went on with it for some time unaware of the place where we were, who we were and least bothered about the consequences that would follow if we were ever caught. Rhea thrust hard against me and groaned aloud. She shook. All in all, my workout attire is quite a contrast to my normally conservative work duds. It goes without saying that I attract attention during my workouts. Word has gotten around and I'm attracting quite a crowd most week nights except Friday.A lot of guys have consequently tried to put the moves on me at these workout sessions, but I've up to now, resisted one and all, earning the sobriquet of "Ice Woman". I believe in the old adage about not fouling the nest, i.e., don't get involved with. ” “Yeah?” Brian continued on with his cocky behavior. “Need to tell me how you can’t live without my cock inside of you?” “You are such a pig,” Hannah cried out, slapping him on his bare shoulder, leaving a small red hand print. “Violent much,” he spat out, rubbing over his fresh mark of pain. “What has gotten into you.” “Look,” She took a deep breath, setting herself onto the edge of a large oak desk. “I need to have a serious talk with you.” “Oh my god,” Brian brought his hands up to his.