Wow, what a feeling! I began to think I wish my wife would do that. She never let me come in her mouth.We chatted a little more and I said I needed to... go. He said ok but then asked me one more question: “Do you want to come back tomorrow?” I thought about it for a few seconds and said, “I don’t know”. It was only Monday, and it did feel great. I then said, “I will think about it”. His response was that I knew how to find him and that I was always welcome.To make a long story shorter, I did go. ..surely he must."Don't give me a baby Uncle Timmy...Please don't give me a baby" I whimpered,frankly laying it on a bit think." Don't you worry about that you little trollop" says he as he has his two thumbs in my cunt and is pulling apart my arse cheeks.I hear him hawk and spit and feel a gobbet hit me and roll down between my cheeks.He rubs the rose of my arse and fingers my cunt...the wetness of me is running down my leg now and I think if he doesn't do something for me soon I might die of. Isn't it lucky," the beauty smiled. "It's an Ingrid Bergman quote. She's my favorite actress." You have a similar shape. I mean your overall face. And your eyes. Only the other features, your nose and mouth are more delicate." He touched each one as he mentioned them. She didn't mind, in fact leaning into the touch like a cat."You're sweet." I like you too."Her eyes shimmered happily. She kissed the side of his mouth. "Now I gotta dance. Throw me the twenties one at a time. You get to evaluate. "What the hell do I say to her that will get her to leave us alone?"If I said 'Yes I loved you', would she come back or just leave?"If I told her that I did not love her and that I spent all that time with her for some pussy, well that was too cruel."It was fine pussy to be sure, but it was just pussy, even if there was nothing more to it than that, it was mighty fine pussy. It was all smooth and her lips were small and she ... ENOUGH OF MEMORY FUCKING LANE."Ok let's try truth I decided," in.