The businessman's perfect companion or " - Sex Stories

The businessman's perfect companion or "

... by a broad smile. Then she very carefully cleaned up the rest of my cock, leaving for a moment a white dripple in the corner of her mouth like a cat that had too much milk only to notice it the next moment and licked it away with a sheepish smile. As soon as she had finished she looked up, back on her knees, waiting for approval. I smiled at her briefly, turned towards the cupboard and started dressing. Meanwhile I heard the sheets behind me and as I turned, dressed and ready for the first meeting in the hotel she had fallen asl**p naked. I walked over, tenderly brushing over her head, kissing her forehead and watching for a moment as a smile crept over her exhausted face as my little sex intern fell asl**p again happily. I might report more of these fictional accounts, depending on time and reception of them. Please keep in mind that I am not a native speaker, so the occasional error might creep in. However I prefer to right in English for a broader audience.