Her pussy was now soaking wet and I lapped at those juices as her body began to settle down after what was, I hope, a cracker of an orgasm."Wow!" she ...exclaimed after a while. "That was something else!"I decided to pretend I was experienced in going down on girls. "I think I'm as good at eating pussy as you are sucking cock!" I said.Zoe laughed. "No problems there. Let me get my breath back and we'll start fucking. It looks like you're ready!"She was right; my cock was fully erect and ready for. I rested for 5 or 10 minutes or so - satisfied - got up gathered my gear and returned to the motel.I showered and went to dinner. A good steak it was and was about to return to my room, looking forward for a nite of watching porn and working my trusty cock... So good it is.. I left the restaurant, when I heard a young man calling out for me. I turned and asked what he wanted.In his mid twenties, he was nicely muscled. I am in my mid fifties, not too bad, reasonable fit. What he said. .Well she takes me into one of the rooms opens the closet and says.. Can you paint the closet, I want it to match the rest of the room? ... Well, embarrassed and trying to hide my hard on I replied.. Yes next Friday Ill take care of it. I quickly got out the house and turned everything off in the back and went home. Next Friday around the same time I showed up with paint, roller, drop cloth, and ladder. She lets me in and this time shes fully covered and not showing any skin.. So I prep the. I asked to see a bank officer. You don’t want to talk to just anyone in a bank. There may be ten ‘personal bankers’ waiting to serve you and another ten tellers but you only want to do business with one person who can make decisions without having to go talk to a supervisor. Big banks have dozens of vice presidents. It doesn’t mean anything except that they are bank officers and can make everyday decisions without getting permission. I was ushered into the office of Vice President Smith. Smith?.