Actually, it sounds perfect for you. I can’t wait!” Jess said.“Hey, I have to run,” Emma said, “I have to meet with a new client, but I just... wanted to give you the good news.”“Ok, no problem.”Brent’s house was a modest single family situated at the end of a short, quiet street. It had a two car garage, but a green Toyota RAV-4 sat in the driveway. A Firefighter cross sticker was on the rear window.It was less than a five minute drive from her apartment and she bad another client that lived by. It is a Monday and it is just after the noon hour rang out at the church tower nearby. I am sitting in my usual spot on the bird spotted bench under a spreading shade tree eating my lunch prepared by my wife in my metal lunch box that used to belong to my older brother who died fighting the dreaded Hun in the war.I could sit with my other bus driver friends but I hate to eat near people because I tend to burp a lot when I eat and it is a "common" thing according to my mother. The sandwich is. “Ah…ah...squeeze them,” she ordered Jake. On cue he took each of her nipples in his slick fingers and squeezed them as he rode her through her come. “Shit…shit…fuck…fuck…fuckkkkk…aieee” Leila moaned through clenched teeth as she came, thrusting her butt back hard against Jake’s now sticky erection.Jake too was going to come very soon, his cock had steadily been leaking pre-cum through the last twenty minutes and Leila could feel the damp patch at the top of her butt crack where his juice had. ”The receptionist snaps her gum and sighs (must be her). “Justa minute.” She calls the doctor on the intercom. When the doctor picks up her demenor suddenly changes. “Good morning sir, I have a woman here that wishes to see you. Yes sir, I’ll bring her right back.”Her gaze once again focuses on you. “Follow me.”You follow the girl through a maze of halls and finally arrive at Dr. Fitzsimmon’s office. The doctor greets you and asks you to sit.“How can I help you my dear?”“Hello doctor, I spoke.