. can you know this?" Sheila gasps realizing she has just admitted it is her profile that he has been reading. She scrambles to get up then sinks back... into it when he pushes her firmly back down into the seat. "Relax dear. I don't bite. I simply want you to know we have someone interested in providing what you seek, and both he and this office will be made available if you'd like to submit to one or more sessions," he states calmly pressing a glass of water into Sheila's hands. "Now let me. ..."where the fuck are you going, what, you can't handle my bid dick in your boxers rubbing against your tiny dick?"...she tells me " get over here but take off those boxers first, it's time I teased that tiny penis with my big dick, I need to slap it around a bit and punish it"... I walk back to her...again in front of the mirror she begins to slap my cock, first she smacks it with her hand and few times and then with her dick.She tells me "hold one of my tits with one hand and that big dick. “You know I leave soon, so I understand if you choose not to be with me, but I had to tell you how I felt.”“I….”“It’s ok; I’ll let you think about it. You don’t have to tell me right now.” He kissed her then, fusing their warm lips together. “Come on, let’s walk,” he kissed her one more time before letting her go and intertwining there fingers, he tugged till she started walking with him.“What are you doing for you birthday?” he asked suddenly. Her birthday was three days before he left, it was. At the time I didn’t catch her exact words but soon enough I remembered them. When Jessica took her next turn she pulled a wild card and I thought, I hope she wants me to play with her. Next thing I knew she was sliding up to me and whispered in my ear I want you to stroke Ron’s dick. I was shocked as this had never entered my mind. She could tell I was floored so she reached down and stroked my cock and said it would get her so wet. She then nibbled my ear and said Ron is bi and I love to.
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