" Any response Fred might have mustered was silenced by her mouth descending hungrily onto his. Her fingers slithered around the crown of his coc...k and he felt the slick caress of lubricated latex. Satisfied, she pressed his tip inside her and settled her weight down onto his thighs. Her muscles swallowed his length and squeezed tightly -- very tightly indeed. She broke off the kiss and sat atop him, playing with his balls, feeling them swell. "Oh yeah, Fred, don't tease me, you don't. Get ten coffee, then you don’t have enough hot cocoa to make it decent. You can barter for more than coffee. Portraits of loved ones, drawn with stubby pencils, eight-by-ten, and from snapshots sent in letters, can be had for a couple of candy bars. Snickers are popular. There are some amazing artists in prison. I’ve seen a rose made out of toilet paper. It was incredible. Beautiful. Who woulda thunk it? I hate that I have to visit him through a glass wall. He’s lost weight, and he’s lost one. "I leaned back and whispered "thanks". The rest of night went alright. The show was really fun. As we were about to leave, Selena came up from behind and reminded me of her little invitation. I then told my chauffer that I would be at the hotel with Selena. He then told me he'd be waiting for me in front of Selena's hotel. I then walked into Selena's hotel with Selena by my side. We walked over to the hotel's elevator, where she hit the button that sent us to very top of the building. We got. She says in a friendly way, "What are you looking at?" I reply "Oops, I am very sorry. I didn't mean to stare." She has this big grin on her face and she says, "Oh, come on, you can tell me." "Oh gawd, I better not, I'm just a dirty old man!" I open the door of my truck and put the milk behind my seat. She has now come alongside of me and she grabs the cheek of my ass and says, "you better tell me or I'll hold onto your ass until you do." I laugh and say "lady, if you knew how good you.