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JUST CALL

... in the two lumps and handed me the coffee, still a little stunned by me. She said, “Let’s go sit on the couch.”, and again held my arm as we went into the living room. ---- I felt like a lamb being led to a cougars den. ----- She sat me in the center of the couch, and she sat to my right, resting on the end of the couch with big pillow behind her head. She put her legs on my lap and smiled at me. Her hands behind her head, showing off her big tits in that sweater. She looked at me like…(’ok Mr. James, your move‘.) I smiled at her…damn what beautiful face she had…and proceeded to remove her shoes. I started rubbing her feet softly. Whoa!…she wasn’t expecting that! I watched her eyes go content and her breathing increase strong. She tried not to react and just looked at me still smiling, but just a little pink in the face. -------------- ( …he can’t know I get all horny when I have my feet rubbed, and….oh god he’s doing it right now. Damn, he’s going to fuck me, instead of me fuck him!) -------------- We didn’t say a word as I started up her legs with my rubbing. I saw her eyes blink a few times and then slowly close. She had on black slacks as I worked my hands up inside her pant legs, rubbing them. She smiled with her eyes closed. Now I was up at her upper thighs, inches from her pussy. She was sucking air to breathe. (now the fun part) I said: “Well, I have to get going to another lady’s house, to fix her problem.” Her eyes snapped open and she grabbed my hand. “You’re not ...

... going anywhere Mr. James, you haven’t fixed my little problem yet.” I said “Oh?, didn’t you get your lights…. ‘turned on’…., Mrs. Gains?” She smiled real big and whispered: (“..don’t get cute Mr. James, now come here.”) She pulled me up on top of her and put my hands right on her big tits. Oh man did they feel good!…whew! She grabbed my face and kissed me like Romeo must have kissed Juliet. Those beautiful lips, all wet and soft and her tongue dancing in my mouth. My boner was growing right on her pussy. ---------------- Amy thought….. (Oh damn! (gasp) He’s perfect! I may just have to keep him all to myself….but now he must hear me out, I’ll put a smile on his face 24/7 and he’ll get paid for it handsomely!) ---------------- She held my head and told me about her little ‘private lady’s club’ and how their were several ‘lady’s’ in it. All lonely housewife’s who’s husbands married them by contract, or just were never home for months at a time, doing their big business in Europe and all over. The secret ‘Lady’s Club’ was them, and Amy basically was a glorified ‘pimp’ finding discreet men for them. She said they paid big time for the men to ‘service’ them, and explained the details. First though, she had to test me out. (she lied, she just wanted to fuck me.) I had a lot to think about. A $1000 to $5000 dollars a visit! These weren’t old ugly women, they were all in their 20’s and 30’s! Well, there wasn’t much to think about, now was there. We slowly undressed each other right ...