who, remained on the desk but now had her legs spread wide. “Are you angry with me?” She was spreading her wet pussy for me to see, while her one of her fingers stroked her clit.
“Shit, please don’t do that when I am trying to be serious.” I said, but continued to stare at the finger that she was using to pleasure herself.
“Mmm, Sebastian, it turns me on when you’re mad.”
“Stop it.”
“I want more, Sebastian. Don’t you want my pussy?”
I wanted it, and she knew I did. It had only been about ten minutes, but my dick was already getting hard again.
I tried to play tough. “No! I think what you did was wrong. This is all wrong, it’s crazy! I can’t do this.”
When she took that wet finger and put it into her mouth, I lost all sense of concentration. I headed towards her, like I had every intention of assaulting her, with my tongue of course. I grabbed her legs and set them on both of my shoulders. She gave me a smile as I pulled her small frame to the edge of the desk and entered her rapidly. After a few moments of swift thrusting, she reached for her own ankles and held them high in the air, allowing me to promptly enter her even deeper than I had before.
“Oh yes, Sebastian. Fuck me harder. Ram it inside of me. I want it hard.”
I could feel her pussy tightening as she came, her muscles causing me to slide out of her. I thrust inside of her once more, causing her to cry out, and me to come…Again.
Chapter 5
“Are you still mad at me, Sebastian?” Mrs. Smith asked as we began putting our clothes back on.
“Maybe a little. I don’t know. I feel like you could have told me. This is all just too much. Why me? I mean, this can’t be happening to me.” I shook my head and started pacing around the room.
“Does it even matter why I want you? Aren’t you enjoying yourself? Wouldn’t you like to make even more money? Are you really that offended that my very attractive neighbor wanted to watch us? Would you not have fucked me if you knew she was watching us?”
I thought about what she said, and realized I must have been acting ridiculous. I stopped pacing around the room and stood there, looking at the gorgeous woman that I had been masturbating to for a week. The idea of Mrs. Jones watching me lick Mrs. Smith’s wet pussy was so hot. How could I even lie about it?
“I still would have fucked you. Is that what you want to hear?”
I looked up as she was tying her robe across her waist. Her hard nipples poked through at the top where her robe lay open, just enough. I reached over and ran the back of my hand across one of her nipples while I covered them with her robe. “Thank you, Sebastian. I don’t want you to be angry with me. I love your cock, and I would be upset if you didn’t fuck me with it when I asked you to.”
“So, what does Mrs. Jones expect from me tomorrow?”
“Don’t be angry with me, but after a few bottles of wine, I kind of gave her all of the details of last week. I could lie and say that she really does want someone to clean for her, but I highly doubt that, Sebastian.”
“Don’t take this the wrong way, but are you okay if she wants the same thing?”
“Sebastian, darling, I can’t have you all to myself. This is a business deal. I will take whatever I can get, dear.”
“Wow! I kinda feel like a call girl, or guy, I guess.”
“If you don’t want to deal with Mrs. Jones, I will be glad to tell her. She and I both have our own money and we can spend it however we like. I choose to spend some of mine on you. If Mrs. Jones wants to do the same, just for giving her a good time, then I would consider it easy money.”
“I appreciate your generosity. Look, I know what our situation is, and trust me, I am fine with it, but I have to admit that I thought about being with you all weekend. I think you’re amazing.”
“You aren’t bad yourself,