Melissa slowly walked towards me, she was staring at my groin. All I had to do was put my hands up in the air, stop her from walking towards me, apolo...ise and leave. I was transfixed at her wanton behaviour, the story she had related went around my head several times, and I just stood there. With one swift move she had negotiated the folds of my dressing gown and her hand had encircled my raging cock. The dressing gown fell half open. Her hand clenched around my cock and she fisted it. Melissa. But as I replayed the night over and over in my mind, it kept seeming that she had actually been glad to see me at the airport and that she had been disappointed at my coldness. Around noon, Jefferson called to tell me that she had refused his offer of a ride to LAX for her flight back to Boston. I asked Maria to prepare something I could eat cold and gave her the night off, and had my evening drink alone by the pool that evening. Like some stupid lovesick pimply faced adolescent, my thoughts. More

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