”He smiled as he sat back in his chair. “Lita it is then. Please, Lita tell me about yourself.”She took a deep breath. He could tell she was ner...vous. “This feels like a job interview,” she giggled. Strike one, he thought. He enjoyed a good laugh, but her giggle reminded him of a young school girl from his past. He hoped it was only because of her being nervous, because he would not tolerate much of it. “In a sense it is, Lita. We both know what you are here for and it is a serious matter, to. Only problem was that I had to start the job without finding an apartment. Luckily my best friend/secret lover Elle was living five minutes away from my work and graciously let me be a vagabond on the floor @ her and her husbands tiny studio apartment until I could find a place. Things were bound to get hot because me and her have never stopped lusting for each other. Every time we touched was heart pounding and the last time we got close was a few months prior in another apartment but that's. This caused me to moan as a realization came to my mind. I could taste my cum as our tongues were now fighting for territory. Every few seconds I would give ground and allow Joyce’s tongue into my mouth. It may have been minutes since we began kissing or it may have been only seconds. In the heat of lust one loses track of time. As we broke our kiss I was keenly aware my cock had regained its hardness and Joyce was now gently massaging my balls.I stepped back enough so I could view Joyce’s. It goes up on its own but age has made it go a bit to the left. She examines it with her hands again. This time, she peels the skin of the penis back. Squeezing slightly, her hands move up and down in a steady rhythm. After pulling down my pants, she tugs my cock and brings me on top of her. Never once does her hand leave my penis during insertion. I have to say, penetrating her is the most amazing thing I have felt in a while. The head of my cock was engorged with blood. Her tight pussy.