Could it be that I was going to see him again? That thought sent a little thrill in my most private parts, yeah seeing him would totally be a good ide...a. ‘Hello Emma,’ a voice said behind me, I spun around expecting to see Ethan, but when I realised it wasn’t, I couldn’t help but feel disappointed, but not for long. The man standing in front of me could have been a carbon copy of Ethan. The same crystal blue eyes, the same haircut. The only difference was that this man was taller, leaner and. It was like she needed my cum to survive, and I was going to let her have all she could stand and so much more.I came hard, stream after stream of hot cum emptying into her tight mouth. She gagged and coughed by tried her best to swallow all of my spooge. Pulling my cock free I told her what a good girl she was for me.After I emptied my balls into her mouth, I staggered back and sat down on my sofa. Looking directly at her and demanded that she crawl over and clean up her mess.She looked at me. It's not long before she's really ready to cum, now she has forgotten abut being in public - her arousal has taken over - I notice a guy standing a short distance away, he's at an angle to Wendy and she cant see him. As she builds to a fairly vocal squirting orgasm he got his cock out and is stroking himself.... he can see most of whats going on... as soon as she has finished cumming I'm into her soaking cunt and thrusting as she continues to orgasm... not long and I'm cumming hard into her -. " Oh, hi there, Mr. Newton. Please come in. You know Sarah Woodall fromhuman resources?" Um, I think so. Hello, Mrs. Woodall. That's...that's a pretty dressyou're wearing?"The woman, a 50ish woman with streaks of gray in her hair, smiledpleasantly. "You like my dress, Mr. Newton?" Call me James. It's very pretty.." Well, perhaps you can borrow it sometime. it's nice to meet someonewho appreciates women's fashions, James. We're out of coffee, but mightI pour you some tea? We have a lovely chai.".