Alex sat casually on the bench watching her direct a porter who was gathering up a couple of bags and putting them on a cart. The grand lady herself o...nly seemed to carry a purse, in her hand rather than slung over her shoulder, so as not to wrinkle the cream silk blouse she was wearing. Alex was certain that her bra was of the finest quality, even if it made her breasts seem less than natural in the way they did not move under her silk as she walked. He immediately did not like her. There was. My hands stroked every inch of her. My mouth enveloped first one of her breasts, then the other. As I licked and suckled her nipples, she moaned her delight.I moistened the head of my cock by stroking it over her shiny, wet slit. Slowly, I began to ease my way inside. She was as tight as I had expected she would be. Using short, slow strokes, I advanced. When I was all the way inside, I leaned down to kiss her. We stayed like that for a while, our loins joined but still, enjoying the love we. She leaned closer and said, "We're having a party tonight. D'you want to come?"Connie said, "I'm sure Sue appreciates you stealing all her customers."Clarissa smirked and laughed. "She'll never know unless you tell her, dearie." We have to stay in the city tonight, but thanks anyway," Connie said."Okay then, ta-ta!" Clarissa exclaimed. "Time is short. Gotta run!"After she left with a small crowd of people following her, Connie said, "Looks like the old bat is going to get some young pussy. Travis worked through the morning. His stomach growled informing Travis that lunch time had come or, quite possibly, had already past. He stood up and tried to work the cramps out of his legs. He walked the length of his workshop examining his latest piece of furniture with a critical eye. He had chosen a red oak for the darker tones but the piece was a real risk; the coffee table was full of sharp angles but had no right angles. Interior designers were all about symmetry and balance and this.