'Hello,' they quipped together, Rudy adjusting his shorts more politely at his crotch, and Cassidy setting his sweat pants more comfortably at his naked waist.

'I came to look at your knee,' Tommy said, leading Paulette to the table. 'You might as well see this,' he told her. 'This is what comes from not working out.'

Rudy winced at his boss's barb. 'Honest. I just started running. I thought-'

'You didn't think,' Tommy said gruffly. 'If you were thinking this wouldn't have happened.' He let his eyes bore into Rudy's, making sure he got the message, then said, 'Lie back. I want to look at it.'

Rudy obeyed sheepishly, falling back on his elbows and letting his legs dangle off the edge of the table.

'These are his operation scars,' he told her, bringing her closer with a wave of his hand. He pointed to the angry red zipper-like scars on the inside and outside of Rudy's knee. 'Can you see?' he asked her.

She leaned across Rudy's left leg, trying to keep her eyes from the prominent bulge so clearly outlined in his shorts. 'Yes,' she managed to say, feeling Rudy's eyes devouring her pendulous breasts as she leaned further.

'Come around here,' Tommy told her, positioning her before Rudy and reaching around her to take his ankle. 'Put your hands on his knee,' he told her, 'and you will feel the roughness as the joint moves.'

She gently put her hands on Rudy's knee as Tommy moved the leg, seeing at the top of her vision the tip of Rudy's growing tool, lengthening only inches from her hands.

Rudy's pulse pounded under her warm hands. His dick throbbed and pushed downward in the tight confines of his shorts. It bulged obviously, the classic mound of male need. It bulged so obviously that Tommy noticed it.

'You see that?' Tommy said, pulling Paulette back and pointing at Rudy's straining rod. 'If he kept his mind on his business like he was supposed to he wouldn't be in that condition. That goes for his knee too.'

He lead Paulette to the door and said back over his shoulder, 'Sleep tight Rudy. I hope you learned something from this.'

He closed the door softly behind them.

Turning out of the parking lot and onto the main drag, Paulette said, 'That was cruel what you did to Rudy.'

'I know, but sometimes I have to do hard things to make them play hard.'

She thought she understood, but she was still uneasy with his callous treatment of one of his players. She let it go, sitting back in her seat and pondering what her reaction would have been if Tommy had asked her to service Rudy.

She remembered the hard shape of Rudy's struggling cock and asked herself if she would have protested loudly before she slid her loving mouth over the broad tip. Ah, she thought, there it is. I might have demurred at first, maybe even acted insulted that Tommy should even suggest such a thing, but in the end I would have serviced the rugged-looking Rudy, sucked him off right there on the table in front of everyone. Yes, she told herself, I would have given him anything he desired, including something I would not have even thought of just a couple of hours ago.

She snuggled closer to Tommy, resting her hand on his huge prick. I might even have suggested that Rudy push his hard prick into my ass, bend me right over the table and flip up my skirt and-Whoa! she thought, remembering Tommy had her panties. She suddenly felt the cool seat beneath her ass, pressing its chill reminder into her open cunt, making her very much aware of her femininity, her hot box and still empty vagina, that very special void that needed filling.

'Tommy,' she said softly, gently squeezing his prick to get his full attention.

'Yes?' he asked, sliding his hand up her side and cupping a soft breast. He tweaked her nipple in his tender fingers, pulling her closer.

'I want you in my pussy,' she whispered shyly, squeezing life into his growing tool.

'And I am going to get in your cute little pussy, my dear, never fear on that score. But first I want to get in that tight ass of yours again.'

She smiled in the dark interior of the car, feeling her vagina quivering with anticipation. Then looking around her, she said quickly, 'Right at the corner. It's the third house on the right.'

He slowed and eased the big car into the turn. 'I can't wait to get my dick in you,' he grinned, pulling into the driveway of the small house, and killing the engine.

She quickly slid across the seat and opened her door, scooting out with a broadly challenging look back over her shoulder. 'I'll race you to the bedroom!'

And she was off and running across the lawn.

He caught up with her as she fumbled with her keys in the dim lamplight at the front door.

'Oh damn,' she mumbled, hurrying to slide the key into the lock. 'I'm all thumbs tonight!'

'You're not all thumbs,' he assured her, bringing his hand to her ass and patting it fondly. 'You're not all thumbs at all if this is any proof.'

'You're making me nervous,' she gushed, finally pushing into the house and closing the door after them. 'Phew!' she sighed, leaning wearily back against the door. 'I never thought we would get here!'

His smile was meaningful as he quickly shrugged out of his jacket and kicked off his shoes. 'Where's the bedroom?' he asked, letting his pants fall around his ankles and stepping out of them before slipping out of his socks and attacking his shirt.

'You're fast,' she complimented, dropping her pocket book to the floor and concentrating on the incredible length of cock filling the leg of his shorts. But still she didn't move as she prolonged the delicious inevitable.

He stepped slowly to her, keeping his eyes on hers until he was close, then dropped them slowly to her magnificent chest. 'I love your tits,' he said, slowly undoing the top button of her blouse, then the next, teasing them open with his heavy fingers as he moved his hips closer, brushing the tip of his bulging cock against her.

'I love it slow,' she said huskily. 'I love to be touched.'

He opened her blouse and cupped her breasts in his huge hands, feeling their superb weight and contoured softness, touching her proud nipples with his thumbs, lingering on her precious melons as her hands found his manhood beneath the thin, material of his shorts.

'Please do me slow,' she breathed, wanting to fall on her knees and fill her warm mouth with his mighty tool, make it hard and throbbing and hers to have in her, far in her tight ass, reaming and pounding her delicate bottom. 'I want to come with you in me.'

'You will, baby,' he said, easing her blouse from her skirt and slipping it slowly back off her slender shoulders, exposing her golden fruit in the mellow moonlight which filtered into the room and colored her perfect orbs with burnished copper and the royal bronzes of the ancient goddess of love. 'Magnificent,' he whispered, fumbling to open her skirt with his thick fingers, hungry to have her naked and totally his to fondle and caress as he finally freed the small button and worked the zipper at her side.

She felt the sheer fabric of her skirt whip over her thighs and fall gently to her feet, her cool tingling nakedness softly caressed by the magic fingers of night.

'I'm in heaven,' she sighed, squeezing his tool with both hands. 'I couldn't want anything more.' She looked up at his tightly set features so rosy in the moonlight and said slowly, her mouth wet with need, 'I want to make you very hard and very mine. I want to suck your cock and lick your balls until you are ready for me. I want you hard and throbbing before you push it into me.'

'What the lady wants,' he mimicked her, slipping out of his shorts, 'is exactly what the lady will get.'

Her eyes stayed on his huge hanging prick for a second, again weak at the sight of it, her tender pussy pulsating madly. It took all her strength to say, 'Come,' and lead him into the parlor where she sat him in a wide easy chair before the small fireplace. She paused before kneeling between his legs, showing him the young body that was his to do with as he wanted. She cupped her breasts and offered them to his eager mouth for a brief second, then stepped back.

'You can have anything you want,' she told him, gently lowering herself between his widespread legs. 'You can have anything you want because you have been so good to me. You opened me up to a whole new world tonight,' she added, hefting his tool in her hands. 'You can have my mouth, or my cunt, or my ass-anything you want!' She bowed forward and brought her lips to his huge dick head.

Вы читаете The Business End Of Her
Добавить отзыв
ВСЕ ОТЗЫВЫ О КНИГЕ В ИЗБРАННОЕ

0

Вы можете отметить интересные вам фрагменты текста, которые будут доступны по уникальной ссылке в адресной строке браузера.

Отметить Добавить цитату