. Oh shit!" Emily spoke in mumbles of words and half finished sentences as each one broke with shakes of her body and ecstasy ripping around her small... frame.John's tongue swirled around inside her wet cunt, mixing his saliva with her syrupy juices that dripped down upon it. Sliding the soft flesh of his tongue against the inner sanctum of her walls, so soft, tender and silky to caress with his tongue. "Ohhhh..... oh fuck don't stop.... oh my God!" Emily called out as he guided his tongue around. He took a breath and filled a canister with ice, balancing it all on the short walk to the back room.She was sitting at the bar when he came out, her black heels tucked onto the top rung of the barstool and her chin in her hands, her elbows on the bar. She smiled, maybe a little sadly."Can I buy you a drink, Jimmy?" It's James," he correctly quietly. "And thanks, but I don't drink." Are you married, James?" No."She smiled again. "Then you don't need to drink. I'll have a Manhattan, on. ” Jani peered over my shoulder and waved. “Hi Mr. Thurgood!” I followed her gaze and saw an older gentleman, fifties maybe, getting out of the elevator. I waved too, and he waved back, savoring the view of my ass and Jani’s bare boobs. “Oh, come in, come in!” Jani giggled at me. “He’s seen plenty of me.” I came through the door and she shut it behind me. I wondered just how much of Jani he’d already seen, and how often. I tweaked one of her already rock-hard nipples. “Someone’s excited.” . I say; he does. Simplicity.Mine was not a posture to demand or terrify. I resolved to let him dothat to himself, my pattern for much of our recent life together. Whoknew where his mind went when I would breezily say, "Oh well, suityourself," and exit stage right without a care in the world?I had come to feel the power of controlling his orgasms. Why shout?It's easier to shrug one's shoulders, look down sympathetically at hismini-cock, and carelessly say, "Okay, your choice, your.