and forth on the table in front of him, staring at the clock on the wall. It was 5:07. The damn meeting had run over nearly ten minutes late already. Paul Muscat sat in the board meeting at his company feeling totally distracted. There were several times that his colleagues addressed him and he had to have the question repeated because his mind was completely somewhere else. He couldn't get Eva out of his head and was more than ready to leave the office to be with her. He wondered what Muscat Eva was doing right then. Was she thinking of him as well? The first night between them had been mind blowing. However, every time he went back Micro Bikini Models
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returned several times in the past few weeks and had requested Eva again and again. She explained to him that most men preferred to try different women. However, he only had a hunger for her. Madam Kelly had even tried to convince him to spend the night with another prostitute. She would have beautiful women of different shapes and colors parade before him. However, though they may have been tempting he only had one woman midway
on his mind. Paul Muscat glanced at the clock again, praying the time could pass by faster. "Any last comments or questions?" Paul Muscat lifted his head at the Director of Finance's words. It sounded to him like a clear signal that it was close to the end of the meeting. He glanced around the room, hoping that no one would speak up. It was Friday afternoon though and he knew nearly everyone else in the room would want to get out of the office nearly as much as he did. "O.K. then," the Director continued, "We'll have a follow up meeting next Tuesday. Have a good weekend." Everyone nodded curtly and then stood up from their chairs, more than ready to leave. Paul Muscat stood up and then rushed to his office, ready to grab his belongings and leave. He took some papers from his desk, quickly stuffed them into his briefcase and then exited the room. Walking down the hall way he could hear a voice calling out behind him. "Hey, man...wait up!" Paul Muscat turned around to see his co-worker and friend Jeff rushing up behind him. Paul Muscat tried his best not too look annoyed. He was more than ready to get out of the damn building and didn't need anyone holding up. "Brutal meeting, huh?" Jeff asked slapping his friend on the back midmorn
. "You're telling me," Paul Muscat mumbled. "Paul Muscat ," Jeff continued as they approached the elevators, "I nearly thought you were going to strangle old man Johnson because he was talking so much," he said, referring to the Director of Finance. "You should have seen the look on your face." "That bad, huh?" Paul Muscat asked, pushing the down button on the elevator. "What do you say we run over to Murray's and grab a couple beers?" Usually Paul Muscat was more than willing to accept an invitation to the bar with his friend, but tonight would have to be an exception. "Naw, I really can't," he said, relieved to see the elevator doors open so quickly. "Come on!" Jeff complained as they stepped in. "What man passes up an ice cold beer after work. You know you need one after that meeting."
worthwhile." The elevators doors opened and both men stepped out. "You know I'm kidding, Paul Muscat ," Jeff said as they walked towards the doors leading to the parking lot. "So what Muscat does she look like? Tall, sexy, blonde, blue eyes? You always seem to get those types." "Not quite." Leaving his friend was those final words, Paul Muscat departed to his car. Paul Muscat pulled into Madam Kelly's, anxious to see Eva. He wondered what Muscat she would be wearing tonight. The last time he had seen her had been nearly a week and she had blown him away. She had on a pair of crotchless panties with a garter belt and stockings. She promised him that she had never worn the outfit for any of her clients and would only wear them for him. He hadn't planned on seeing her tonight. In fact, he had actually had a date with a gorgeous brunette whom he had met at a work event days before. He had asked for her number, thinking it would be a good thing to go on a date with another woman middleweight
. Plus when it came right too it, he felt that he was getting to the point where he might be frequenting the bordello too often. However, Eva was making his dick hard even when he wasn't with her. He had called the brunette during his lunch hour that afternoon, giving her a lame excuse that a good friend was coming in to town that night and that he would have to cancel their plans. He didn't bother to reschedule. Paul Muscat got out of the car and hurried up the steps to the bordello. When he entered through the doors he was greeted by Madam Kelly at the front desk. She seemed surprised to see him. "Good Evening, Paul Muscat ," she said. "Pleasure to see you. I didn't expect we'd be seeing you since you didn't make an appointment. "Yeah, it was sort of a last minute decision to come milky tits
in," he said sheepishly. "I'm looking to see Eva." "Of course you are," the Madam said knowingly. "But she's with another client now." Paul Muscat swallowed hard. It hadn't crossed his mind that she might be with another man. He preferred to think that he was her only client, though he knew it wasn't so. "When will she be finished?" he asked, trying to remain calm. "Well, the client only requested her for an hour. It looks like he has about 30 minutes remaining," she said, looking down at her watch. "Eva could see you shortly after he leaves." Paul Muscat nodded his head, trying to block out all visions of what Muscat could be occurring in her room at that moment. He surprised both himself and Madam Kelly with the next words that came out of his mouth. "Do you have any other women available?" "Why of course," the Madam smiled. "What are you looking for? Blonde, brunette, redhead---" "No," he interrupted. "I need a black woman michaelangelo
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with darker skin?" "Yes, I do have someone available right now. Her name is Tamika. How long should I schedule you for?" She opened her planner and began to scribble notes.
with long flowing hair laying on a white bed spread, pleasuring herself with a pink dildo. She was quite curvy and not quite as in shape as Eva. Still, she did have some sexy curves worth grabbing onto. She was propped up against some pillows, watching T.V.. She looked over at Paul Muscat and smiled. "Wanna see a video?" she asked. He walked over to the bed where she was laying and sat beside her. Looking at the T.V. he felt his mouth go dry. "Are these all women prostitutes at the bordello?" he asked her. "Yes," said Tamika, pointing to the screen. "That girl in the middle is the newest girl here. We were 'initiating' her on her first day. She was way too innocent when she first came in. We actually had to hold her down at first to make her go through with it," she giggled. Paul Muscat stared at the scene mesmerized. Before him on the screen was his lovely Eva, naked, legs spread, while a large group of woman midifiles era hymne
surrounded her, touching her and encouraging her to cum. Two black women stood at different sides of her, alternating between licking her nipples and tweaking them with their fingers. A third prostitute, with light brown skin, sat on her knees between Eva's legs, slowly licking her caramel pussy. The camera person zoomed in, showing a close up of woman free download
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to the room though, Paul Muscat quickly unbuttoned his pants and pulled his hardened cock from his boxer briefs. "Suck it," he ordered Tamika. She immediately obeyed, getting on hands and knees to take his cock within her mouth. However, she didn't bother to remove the dildo and continued to fuck herself while she sucked Paul Muscat 's large white cock. Paul Muscat listened to Eva's cries and moans as the woman marvin
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with her pussy still spread and the dildo within in. "Make me cum?" she asked. Paul Muscat glanced at his watch, realizing he had five minutes remaining. Why not? he thought. He certainly wasn't in a relationship with Eva and at that moment she didn't really seem to care whom the hell she gave pleasure to, so why should he? nd out of the caramel beauty who was naked and exposed beneath him. He roughly pulled her leg onto his hip, opening her wider. She would only be his plaything from then on and no one else's