"But I wasn't notified," the doorman told him. "There's no limousine out front for you." I'll be walking to my destination today." Walking?" the doorm...an said, appalled. "You can't do that!"Jake turned and looked at him. "I can do whatever I want. I'm an American citizen, remember?" Well... yes, but..." See you later," Jake said, turning and heading out the door."But, Mr. Kingsley," the doorman called after him. The door slid shut, cutting off what came next.Jake was dressed in a pair of tan. “Mmm. You taste so good, so sweet. Turn around and grab the tree.” I spun immediately, trembling in anticipating for his next move. He was damn full of surprises. He stood. When I heard a zipper, I jolted, smiled and licked my lips. I then sighed as a velvety softness flitted across my butt. Damn, he was caressing my red ass with the shaft my mouth was watering to devour. What would he do if I dropped to my knees and just had at him until he came in my mouth or all over my chest, or face. Her hands started back again and her head back as she told me. Im thinking about someone running their hands on me teasing me. Is that a fantasy of yours? Kinda ya but its more than 1 guy, it’s a bunch and women too just touching me everywhere (her hands were speeding up and roaming more freely). Youre feeling pretty good aren’t you – a little more than a whisper return, Oh mhm ya, im gooooood.Time to move – into the kitchen. This time I didn’t have to be as refined. Where he head was right. I had dreamedabout them for years. I went to my desk and turned on the computer. Timeto check out my options.Chapter 7: The LadderEven hung over I was better than most of the members of the tennis clubso I managed to stay on the A ladder. Now that I was sober and startingto jog and stretch most mornings my game improved and my ranking beganto climb.I started to hang around the club in my spare time. For one thing theydidn't have a liquor license. I played pickup games, was a spare playerfor.