Fortunately, neither of us had to work the next day. We called another babysitter to replace the tired one on duty and took a shower and had a nice b...reakfast. After reading the paper and drinking several cups of coffee, we started sex play again. She thanked me profusely for all my help the past few weeks and said that she would never be able to pay me back. I tried to convince her that that would not be necessary. She wanted to know if she had pleased me sexually last night. I told her in. I got back to my place and changed into a set of scrubs that I called my grubbies. I had a beer, turned my phone off, and went to bed.Saturday, after I plugged the phone back in, it started ringing immediately. When I answered it was my boss, Jack DeSoto, and he was pissed. “What happened last night? You danced with Sally, then came back to the table and I lost track of you.”I explained that Sally had introduced her escort as her boyfriend, and then slipped me a note with her phone number on it. He could feel her powerful muscles flexing beneath her fat as she squirmed, rolling her hips, grinding against his face as if seeking to drive him deeper. She was slippery, glistening, the sight of her exposed loins sending a familiar throb of excitement through Schaffer’s now aching erection. His member strained against his suit, struggling to break free as her excitement slid down his chin. She was sopping, her juices dampening the fluff around her crotch. It tasted salty and sour, oddly. I am sorry Joe, I absolutely did not mean to yell or say anything, I said now and this morning. I was pissed off for no reason and only hope, you will forgive me”. My self-confidence was restored a bit as I replied her, not telling anyone about and Imelda cut me off, promising not to say word to anyone about anything that I did not want said. She was giggling so much that I could not resist asking her; what was making her giggle so much. She laughed out loud and said, that with such a big,.