It felt wonderful. As I came, she began rubbing my sack, too.When my orgasm was finished, I observed her beautiful blonde mane ascend to meet my face.... She wanted a kiss. Her face was glistening with perspiration and her lips were full.She pressed her lips to mine and thrust her tongue into my mouth. I noticed something unusual; her mouth was still full of my semen and before I could react, she passed all of the semen back in my mouth.I panicked. Why would she do such a thing? She pulled back to. She was afraid it was her husband, Dr. Phil Yazon calling to tell her he would be late again.She had a little party planned for eight o'clock that evening and her husband. Phil had promised her he would try not to be late unless there was an emergency."Hi, Beth, this is Kelly Chung. How are you?" I'm fine," she laughed. "Are you calling to talk to me about what my husband was telling me about—you know, the little group you are trying to secretly organize?" Yes," Kelly explained. "My husband. And it angered her that she was now reduced to this desperate measure. Six months ago she would not even have given an agency like Cleo's a second glance, let alone consider accepting Discreet Assignments. But beggars can't be choosers.Adding a liberal dose of scented oil and bath salts to the bubble bath, she sank gratefully into the comforting embrace of the warm scented waters and immediately felt more relaxed. Closing her eyes, she allowed her face to slide below the surface of the warm. ”She stopped and stared at me. The bartender’s head jerked in our direction for a second.Oh, shit, I went too far, I thought. But I kept staring at her. Her eyes were searching me. She wasn’t smiling.So, I barked.She burst out laughing.I barked a few more times, and the tension was gone. She was slapping my thighs again and shaking her head at me.“Butt what where?” she said. “You’re so bad, Johnnie.”She keeps saying my name, I noted. Perfect.“I’m a bad dog,” I yelled out proudly, waving the.