Ellen could only image the money involved in a project like this; an expense her cheap husband would never incur. She stepped into the cabana at the ...far end of the pool. She had never been in here before; Betty said the pool house was the domain of the men. Betty would joke that there was too much testosterone out in the pool house for a respectable woman to be associated with. For all intents and purposes this was Walt and Jack's man cave; WOW what a cave. To the left was a large weight room. I’m cute in the face department and I’ve got a nice ass. That’s how I’ve always gotten the guys to notice me. So, as I said before, I approached Dexter while he was at work. I tried flirting with him. He didn’t respond. I could tell that he liked me but like many men in the American workplace, he thought any female would scream sexual harassment the moment he said hello. I feel sad that bitches like that ruined gender relations at the workplace. I really wouldn’t mind if a cute guy at work. Then she said she will do it the other way. She took my penis in her mouth and started to suck it like lollipop. She was sucking it very hard and i exploded loads of cum in her mouth. She didn’t waste a bit of it and drank it fully. She didn’t let me go after that. She was continuously sucking it. I never insisted her to stop. I cummed almost three times in her mouth yet she didn’t stopped. Then i started to pain for me. I pleaded her to leave my penis. After my cry she left it. She then asked. Now’s our chance. I grab my trench coat and lead us out of the tavern – I should have tipped Al before I got out of there, but I suppose my ‘guest’ wouldn’t have appreciated the delay. We got outside. The breeze hit us hard, the sand it’s accomplice – we needed to find shelter. I grab his shoulder and manoeuvre us further West. Gunshots. I glance back briefly to find the Marshals are already back on their feet, chasing after us and quick-firing their six-shooters. At least we had a little.