His rational mind resolved to be firmer with his girls following that incident ... but he knew, somehow, that it wouldn’t happen with the blonde, hi...s cock already stiffening again as he thought on how he could lick that arsehole without seeming submissive. Clara knew his game was up though. Hortense was going to find his conquest so easy. She peeped back through the keyhole after he’d gone, and watched the smile of pleasure on the blonde’s face on pulling her thighs back to get the full benefit. His lips found her sensitive nape, the warmth of pleasure rising to the surface. In tune with the notes of the preludes in c minor he nibbled his way along her neck, tasted the secrets of the hollow of her vulnerable throat as he slowly turned her in his arms. The first crescendo was a bite to tease and anticipate, the second an invitation to find her mouth. Her lips were smooth under his, still closed to his taste, but softening under gentle stroke of his lips. With teasing bites he coaxed,. "You made it yourself?" asked Sarah as they sat at the long table in the Carnegie Deli."Of course. Unfortunately everyone's gay! That's why I invited the executive secretary and the head seamstress to dinner with us." Which house?" asked Melissa."Delon." You were right then," said Melissa."Yep. The boy genius is really blowing up the industry. He's like another Chanel, subtle and elegant, but with a hint of flash that's got the fashionistas cumming with delight." Mom!" giggled Melissa."What?. Charmel was back in that hallway, letting the boys jack off on her, trying to drink their young sperm . . . She was back in that car, parked in an alley, when Master Leroy first turned her out, when he made her suck off ten strangers who all hosed her down with ball juice really good . . . I whacked off furiously, thoroughly aroused by this woman, this near stranger who had walked into my life the week before as I sought intellectual nourishment at the library. Her outstretched tongue was my.