“I was here yesterday.” Russell though a moment but his face remaining a blank. “I was here about the job if you remember.” Russell slumped a...gainst the door frame and brought his hand to his forehead sighing heavily. “Yes, yes,” he said, “I remember. Sorry come in.” I followed Russell into the building. As he lead me in I noticed he walked past an open bottle of Scotch half the contents of which seemed to have been already d***k with a glass that appeared to to have less than half an inch of. He was working that prick up and down the crack and trying to get into the depths of me but I was having nothing of that- I wanted to taste that thing before he filled my ass. So I broke our embrace and pushed him away from me so that he landed on one of the deep comfortable chesterfields surrounding the common area of the room. I dropped to my knees and crawled over to between his legs and started kissing and nibbling from his feet up to mid thigh-god what a pair of legs this man has I thought. "As of right now you belong to me," he spoke casually as he found her clit and began stroking it. Anna was very particular about her clit, she needed just the right amount of pressure or it was uncomfortable, but he seemed to know her body perfectly, and the sensation was wonderful. "Not because I paid for the night. Not because I have you tied up, or because I'm bigger and stronger. Do you know why?" "N...No sir." she breathed through the pleasure his fingers invoked. "You are mine because you. And I do! But she's brought out thoughts and feelings sexually that I've NEVER gave a second thought to before! Now 99% of the things she tells me turns me on and its all because it turns her on and makes her wet! IDGAF what it is, if it excites her I'm willing! Because I know and have known all my life that I have to use ANYTHING I can when it comes to satisfying a female, especially one of her experience and the confidence to know what she wants and needs! Im a "lil dick husband" and im okay.