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He took his phone from the table and began typing and quickly the soft moans of some girl filled the silent room. "Okay, I'm set, so we can do this." He whispered and I nodded."Are you sure?" I ask one final time. He nodded but didn't say a word. I'm surprisingly nervous as I slide to my knees in front of him. "Okay." I whisper more to myself than anything. I slid my hand beneath his shirt and ran my fingers through the fuzz on his stomach. His body twitched at my touch and I enjoyed the warmth of his flesh beneath my fingertips. I undid the buckle of his belt and tugged softly on his jeans. "Ass up, these have got to come down." I smiled at him and I was glad he smiled back as he lifted his rear so I could slide his pants down past his knees. The outline of his cock was evident in his black boxer briefs and I softly kissed the head of his dick through the cotton before pulling down his underwear to join his jeans at his feet. "Okay, just lean back and enjoy." I whispered nervously. Rush's immaculate white Rolls-Royce. The tinted privacy window was closed and the driver, Bill left it that way. It was there Rush learned that she was an orphan; it was there that she learned that his wife had died some years before; it was there he learned that she was living in a cheap boarding house; it was there she felt his loneliness bursting out of him and she felt an overwhelming need to comfort him; it was there that she put her arms around him and held him close.Her perfume aroused him as did her young full breasts pushing into his chest. Her full, pouty lips were just inches from his, her short skirt had hiked up when she entered the car and she hadn't bothered to pull it back down. Her strong young athletic legs begged for him to stroke them. She was barely twenty, he was sixty; what was he thinking? She kissed him on the lips and he thought no more.The car pulled into the circular driveway of the Johnsons' magnificent home and they alighted both feeling a little.
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