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Fantasy #13: The Lawyer
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Fantasy #13
The Lawyer
Mrs. Garr was an extremely attractive woman in her mid-20's, and I was
handling her legal suit....... "Mrs. Garr, what company are you
insured by ?" I asked her. "Do you find me attractive, Mr. Tade?"
she asks me in return. "excuse me" I reply, knowing full well what
she had asked me. "You heard me"she tells me, beginning to lick
her lips. "well, yes, but anyway.." "Well, I find you very attractive"
she tells me in her throatiest voice. Suddenly, wishing I never
had entered the law profession I sheepishly smile, and try in
vain to remember where I was in questioning her. Mrs. Garr then
stood up, removing her coat, and revealing a very low-cut dress.
"Stand up!" she ordered. Feeling very wobbly in the knees, I
nonetheless obeyed. "Do you want to FUCK me?" she asked staring
lustily into my eyes. I swallowed hard and answered "YES". "Well,
then why don't you," she asked. "Because I'm a dedicated
professional, and I do not want to get involved with clients" I told
her.
"By the bulge in your pants, I don't think you're so dedicated",
she said, untying the thin strings holding up her dress, and letting
it drop to the floor. She wore nothing underneath her dress, but
a pair of crotchless panties. Slowly she walked over to me and
slipped off my jacket and untied my tie. Then she quickly removed
my belt, and thrust her hands upon my fly, ripping it open and groping
inside. She grabbed my rock-hard cock, and started stroking it very
violently while scratching my rim with her nails very gently.
My hands wandered upon her gorgeous body, growing more wanton with
each of her strokes. Then I finally exploded--Mt. St. Helens.
Laughing wickedly, she dropped to her knees and gave me the best
head I could ever imagine...Then she forced me to my knees and
stood up, thrusting her beautiful brown mound upon my face. Quick
to oblige, I put my tongue upon her hot, steaming, juicy pussy.,
Standing up, she ripped the rest of my clothes off, and led me
to my own desk, where she lay down, pulling me on top of her.
Just as my 11-inch rod approached her beautiful, delicious pussy,
she asked me if I was still a dedicated professional.
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