Ch2 I had a late night trying to finish up all of my work and left out around 6:30pm, closed up the office, and headed out for my evening commute. On the way home I thought to myself, it’s Friday, I can stop and get a little red wine for myself. On the weekend I usually hang out with my friend Jennifer, but she was in New York for a business trip, so this would be a lonely weekend. After stopping by a liquor store I continued my journey home, thankful that I stayed late only to miss out on majority of the traffic. Once I arrived at my home I parked my car in the Hairy garage and took the elevator up to my floor. When I approached my door I noticed a package in front. Oh my God I had totally forgotten my gift to myself that I ordered online. I happily opened my door and grabbed the large package and brought it inside, throwing it on the couch. I Removed my business coat and tossed it on the couch beside it. Yeah this is vintage going to be a fun night for me, I sang as I stepped out of my high heals, grabbed a glass along with my bottle of wine, and headed up the stairs to my bathroom. I then ran my bath water with some bubbles, lit some candles, turned on some soothing music, and began removing my clothes, Tossing them in the hamper. I then stepped into the hot fiery blowjob tub. Oh my it felt like I was stockings trying to boil vegetables, I thought as I slowly lowered myself inch by inch, while trying to get use to the temperature. Once my body was submerged I grabbed my glass, poured myself some wine, and laid back sighing in relief. I then reached over to turn on my jet steams which caused the bubbles to rise higher in the tub, massaging my body with each stream. I took a few sips of my beautiful blonde red wine and thought about my actions today with Amanda, surprised at how fast it escalated. Normally it would take a few hours and sometimes days to get that far with a client. I kept reminiscing of the sound of her voice, soft, soothing, innocent. I lift my body out of the water and grabbed a my purple loofah and put some coconut soap on it. I began washing my arms starting at my finger tips and up to my shoulder grazing softly and slowly to caress and sooth skin. I than washed my neck, envisioning running my finger tips along the crevices of Amanda's folds only to find her soft, pink knob, feeling her body jolt with every sensitive touch. I ran the loofah down my neck to my glistening chest and then to my nipples, which were already hardening and awaiting my touch. I squeezed my friendly sponge to allow the soapy water to drip around my sensitive areolas. I then circled around them with my lathered thumbs. “Where have you seen this man before?” Marcella asked him. This body was my reward from damnation, my true form, a reflection of stockings the vintage black soul that dwelt within it. "Yes, just like that, fuck your sister, fuck that little hoar" mom said while I moaned and groaned. Bianca’s strong hands found our heads, and she pushed us firmly against her, squishing her tender parts against our tender lips. I take a deep intoxicating breath before I begin my oral assault on her womanhood. He used the gadget blowjob countless times on his female colleagues - usually after spending the night with then, so the lieutenant definitely knew how to put them on a woman. I was in the front seat, with Brian and Lisa in the back. Oh no! That will kill his poor Hairy wife.” He kissed her on the cheek and held her for almost an hour. Barb yelled out to Brian to fuck her harder. I didn't 'listen in', as I began to feel that I might be edging into private matters, I just identified them. Quickly, I got to my feet and followed her downstairs, then out the door. I continued like that for about 15 minutes. There’s gonna be a lot of problems and drama, for sure. I squeezed the cheeks of her rump, the tip of my right forefinger slipping blonde into the heat between her legs as I probed and fingered the taboo territory between her thighs. Wet dreams are made of this. Anything a 18 year old man could want. There’s Texas accents, California accents, and then there’s the Georgia accent. He raised his eyebrow again, “Oh?” I had been on the pill for several weeks when Jim went on vacation and I dreamed of what real fucking might be like…up to that point it was hair brushes and other things, dogs licking me to climax, but my mind and body wanted more and I was determined to get what I wanted. I didn't hear a sound. It seems she's trying to hard, I'm not sure if I can trust her, but as she continues to massage while my dick gets hard, and I look at cute Emily, I'm already persuaded. Dad opened his mouth to object, but Alexis talked over him, saying, “He was just following the god he liked. Yes!