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Mostly, though, I like to stand at one of the corners and people watch. You’ll see…it is an amazing place.” My comment about “lotioning me” made Scarlett laugh. “I’ll lotion you any time you want and any part of your body you want.” Then she laughed again creampie before giving me a quick kiss. We closed the umbrellas and dumped the towels in the hamper as we walked up the stairs to the bedrooms. I kissed her again as she disappeared into the green bedroom. It shared a bathroom with my office. I walked into my bedroom and then into my shower. It was big enough for two and I had often shared it with Lori, but who could know now when it would be shared again? I showered and shaved, dressing in a deep purple golf shirt with narrow horizontal stripes of white and black by Greg Norman and tan linen slacks, tan socks and my cordovan loafers. I was reminded of my conversation with Scarlett when I pulled the socks over my feet. A quick combing amateur of my generally unruly hair and I checked to make sure that I had handkerchiefs, wallet, and keys before walking to the living room to await my date. I saw Scarlett laugh when she saw me. We were an almost perfect match, except that her purple silk blouse lacked stripes, her Capri’s looked like they had been spray painted onto her body, and her sandals were tan—identical to her slacks. We held hands as we walked into the garage where I asked her, “Truck, SUV, or Porsche?” It was her first time in the garage and the first time she had seen my prize car. “Oh my God, Sean—I can’t believe it. What is it? Is it fast? I can’t even begin to think what this cost.” “Well, you know it’s a Porsche. Technically, it’s a Turbo Cabriolet which is just a fancy way to say expensive convertible. Cost…One eighty-one, plus tax, but it’s not mine. It belongs to my company.” I held the door for her as she slipped into the plush leather seat. “Yes, but you own the company.” “That’s true,” I said as I moved behind the wheel, making sure we were both securely buckled in. The turbo-driven engine whined as I backed it out of the garage. “Yes, but as company property teen I can take about thirty-eight thousand in depreciation annually for five years which I couldn’t do if it was my personal property. “I never want to stop eating yours!” Selvi was now getting hot. But Echur was days away. “I’m a scientist at heart,” Zander smiled, “I’ll tell you all you need blowjob to know, and no more. “Why did you have to fuck her? I will certainly be putting a good word with Mr. Butler for you. That team was way too tempting for Ash to pass up. "Three, if you wish I will return you to your world unharmed." He grabs the back of my head and pushes my head down until I can’t breathe, and his cock goes past my gag reflex and I’m deep throating him. 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