" Eighty dollars?" Deanna thought hard. Kissy had given her onehundred dollars. Was that more or less than two times eighty? Thesewere big numbers. Tw...o times eighty, why, that was..." Deanna did somesums on her fingers, counting off some tens, but she quickly got lostand had to start again."Something wrong?" Steve watched her silently mouthing 'ninety five,ninety six, ninety seven, as she tapped the fingers of her left handwith the index finger of her right."I'm... what's the total cost?" One. Pound. Pound. He was wondering what he had done to invoke this particular level of pain and suffering. Nothing came immediately to his mind as he made his way to the bedroom door. The pounding on the door only served to highlight his current fatigue.“Alexander! Open this God damn door,” she screamed, loud enough to wake Samantha.“Who?” she said groggily.“Shh, just the boogie man, although I was really hoping for Bonhomme(1) this morning,” he said as he pulled his pants on, buttoning them up as. MollyI read the note about Elizabeth’s upcoming meeting. Let’s face it -- I usually stay prepared to use all of my appearance, and don’t get casual or even sloppy unless I’m sure I won’t have to be in “role”. With this sort of notice, I can prepare to be elegantly casual. It’s a relief to be able to be appreciated but not only for my looks. Oh, this will be mostly female, but most of we women are bisexual. I’d either attract or distance people.So, I thought about dressing for the meeting. It. I could hear Tim breathing hard and his body quivering. His cock past my lips and seemed to fit perfectly in my mouth. My first cock. I slowly moved my mouth back and forth on him. His taste much different than I would have imagined but quickly delicious and wonderful. I felt Tim’s other hand gently on the back of my head also and my hands seemed to move instinctively to his ass. His smooth, small, firm perfect ass. Without stopped my mouths movement on his dick, my hands explored his backside.