I paused and took a deep breath. The last thing I wanted was for this moment to end, but at the same time I loved Wyatt and if he was not comfortable ...with this I did not want to force him into something only I would enjoy, that was precisely what I loathed about the many boys who had come before Wyatt.“It’s okay with me Wyatt, I don’t care who you are…you made me feel better than any boy ever has.” I say running my fingers through his messy brown hair. My heart is racing at this point,. Shesucked in her breath now as she felt her flesh beginning to tingle with the wantondesire that she had been fighting for the past few months and almost u*********slyshe trailed her hand down to the wide-set mounds of her breasts, slipping her fingersinside her robe and flicking them lightly over the pertly swollen buds of her nipples.The beautiful widow sighed as she began to gently massage her breasts, then stillwithout thinking of what she was doing she allowed her hand to trail down. Amanda's eyes rolled up and her eyelid's fluttered.The sky car's comm unit buzzed. The caller was identified as Joan Jakefield."Amanda, you are emotionally looped with me," Hank explained. "I'm irritated, but Joan needs my attention right now. I'll give you a blanket--being naked in public is one thing, but you don't want to appear in public right now. Women always want to look their best. This is a two-way unit so that Joan can see me too. You think you look messy and I want you to be proud,. .like a cheap whore.And she loved it. And she hoped she could be a man's cheap whore everynight.As she swallowed her second mouthful of cum, she heard a noise to herright and she realized she'd left the booth ajar. What she'd heard wasthe door hitting the wall as a short, middle-aged balding man came in herbooth. Watching him out of the corner of her eye as her mouth filled fora third time, she saw him unbutton his worn-out jeans and drop them tothe sticky cum-spattered floor. Swallowing.