First off, the owner isn't a he, it's a she. I think I've seen her around town. I'm told her name is Roxanne Starr." Roxanne Starr? The bar owner? Wha...t does she look like?" If it's the woman I'm thinking of, she's in her early 30s, fairly well dressed, when I've seen her, and quite shapely. And a red head to boot. Anyway back to the good stuff. Teresa and this Roxanne woman had words and started fighting. Except the fight was very one-sided." Poor Roxanne, I know what it's like to tangle with. Her hand moved across my breasts and pressed against my hardened nipples. As I moved my hand around to the front of her jeans she quickly moved to stop it and with my fingers entwined in hers she raised it above my head and broke our passionate kiss. I tried to pull her back to me but she reached up with her other hand and pulled mine from behind her neck and had both my hands raised above my head and looked deeply into my eyes."I told you I have a surprise for you so just lay back and wait. She opened my fly, took out my cock and leaned over and licked the head of it; then she looked up into my face and said:"Deal?" Deal" I barely managed to croak. Her blow job was state of the art; a blow job as they are meant to be - no hands, just mouth. I wanted it to last and I held out as long as I could and when I could hold out no longer I tried to do the gentlemanly thing and let her know, but all she did was take me further in her mouth. She grabbed my hips and pulled me to her as I. Then she said “let me relax a minute, before you fuck me in the ass”.We had a drink and rested for about thirty minutes. I told Susan “hey I’m tired how about another time”. Granny Susan laughed and said”don’t worry honey you won’t be tired, I spiked your drink with Viagra and laughed as she led me to the back bedroom. What really turned me on was as we walked to her room I could see that her ass crack was all shiny from the lube I had applied there earlier. Susan lay down in bed with her ass.
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