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Foxy Lady
Star
- Joined
- Jan 30, 2014
- Location
- United Kingdom
‘Mart,’ I said, taking his cock out of my mouth.
‘Ummm,’ he moaned, ‘don’t stop.’
So I didn’t. When I finished, I tried again as I stroked my nails through his mat of chest hair.
‘Mart?’
‘Yeessss,’ he sighed.
‘You know that lingerie that you wife had?’
‘Yes?’ He was on the alert now.
‘Did you buy it for her by any chance?’
‘In a sense. Why do you ask?’
My nails were walking their way down his belly, tracing the line of dark hair that led invitingly towards his crotch.
‘What do you mean by “in a sense”?’ I asked.
‘I meeeaaaan,’ he moaned – my nails were scratching his balls now. ‘I mean that I paid for it and gave it to her.’
‘So who chose it?’
‘My PA. She buys all my presents for my wife. She has a really good eye for what suits her.’
My fingers were circling the base of his cock now.
‘What’s this paragon’s name?’ I asked as casually as I could manage. I braced myself for a quick anagram check, but I didn’t need one.
‘Amy,’ he said.
Got her.
‘I bet she doesn’t do this for you,’ I remarked as I bowed my head to suck his cock into life again.
‘No, but she’d like to.’
I paused.
‘Don’t stop,’ he moaned.
‘Go on, tell me what you mean.’
‘I just mean that she’s probably in love with me, that’s all. Aren't all PAs really in love with their bosses?’
‘Ummm,’ he moaned, ‘don’t stop.’
So I didn’t. When I finished, I tried again as I stroked my nails through his mat of chest hair.
‘Mart?’
‘Yeessss,’ he sighed.
‘You know that lingerie that you wife had?’
‘Yes?’ He was on the alert now.
‘Did you buy it for her by any chance?’
‘In a sense. Why do you ask?’
My nails were walking their way down his belly, tracing the line of dark hair that led invitingly towards his crotch.
‘What do you mean by “in a sense”?’ I asked.
‘I meeeaaaan,’ he moaned – my nails were scratching his balls now. ‘I mean that I paid for it and gave it to her.’
‘So who chose it?’
‘My PA. She buys all my presents for my wife. She has a really good eye for what suits her.’
My fingers were circling the base of his cock now.
‘What’s this paragon’s name?’ I asked as casually as I could manage. I braced myself for a quick anagram check, but I didn’t need one.
‘Amy,’ he said.
Got her.
‘I bet she doesn’t do this for you,’ I remarked as I bowed my head to suck his cock into life again.
‘No, but she’d like to.’
I paused.
‘Don’t stop,’ he moaned.
‘Go on, tell me what you mean.’
‘I just mean that she’s probably in love with me, that’s all. Aren't all PAs really in love with their bosses?’