“Yes. xxx18 I made sure to lick every drop of cum off his cock. “Here we are. What about you? Forget “falling” for him. I heard him groan with my pleasure. “Yes. He could bench press nearly 300. I was writing at my desk. “You know we’ve got another half an hour until we reach the house. He moved into the huge den and lit a fire in the fireplace. After about another hour of just kind of talking and listening to music we pulled off the highway. He never told me how he got all this money to shower me with gifts, vacations, and our upscale apartment, but I was so head over heels for him, I just didn’t care.
