" I just smiled at you, admiring this urban development filled with dashing boutiques and exotic restaurants. Your appartment was just at the corner o...f the street. "I can't believe I know a man who lives in a penthouse!" I said without thinking. You rolled your brown eyes with a smirk on your lips, "Wait until you see the view from the 8th floor. It's outstanding at night. Can't wait to bend you over on the balcony thrusting your tight little pussy with the City skyline behind us.” My eyes. She believed that sex was just a littleforeplay and then intercourse. And no matter how muchI tried to get her to loosen up, she always resisted.We had been married 10 years before I finallyconvinced her to give me the occasional blowjob. Shethought it was disgusting, but finally relented when Iconvinced her how much I really wanted it. The thingis, she’s really great at it. She sucks a cock likeshe was brought up on it. It was definitely a hiddentalent that I was glad I finally unlocked.. The doors proceeded to close, just before they were completely shut a figure squeezed between the doors. A brunette woman no old then 22 sat directly to the seats across the aisle. She was stunning her brunette hair tied back, she must have been heading home from shopping. bags from various shopping stores were placed next to her. she was wearing a low cut red shirt that exposed just enough of her ample breasts, her skirt was short and as she sat it creeped up showing off the inside of her. I reveal it only to very special people, but I have learned from hard experience to protect myself, just in case..."Her blouse slipped down those long, slender arms to fall on the floor, followed closely by the lacy scrap of her bra. Patricia's breasts, somewhat larger than a handful, still stood proud and firm, high on her chest. The skirt soon joined the small pile of clothing on the floor, revealing long, gracefully curved legs that seemed to go on forever.For some reason, she turned to the.