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from her client and rubbed my shoulders to ease the tension from the senseless destruction of my locks. 
    Trish left to handle the payment as the client emerged .  It didn’t take her long before she was back .
    I spent the next hour chatting with Trish and helping mix some relaxation oils for massage.  Trish even gave me a hand massage so I was feeling pretty laid back by the time I arrived home.  After I’d paid the locksmith, I wasn’t feeling so happy.  It was hard to relax and get ready for my evening with Tom with this horrid incident rattling around in my head.  This was just one incident.  Tom was experiencing a myriad of them with his Executive Assistant .  No wonder he was so terse lately.
    Determinedly, I forced my mind to clear.  This was all the more reason why we both needed to just forget about everything except each other for a few hours.  I was not going to let some delinquent child ruin my evening with Tom.
    I was just emerging from my bath when Tom arrived home.  I’d left the front door open because I didn’t want to have to explain the lock and start out the evening with something so negative.
    “Mmmm.”  Tom gave me an appreciative look.  “I can’t wait to fuck you tonight.  I’ll just have a quick shower and see you in the bedroom.”
    Quick was the operative word.  Three minutes later he was standing before me in the nude, his cock already full.  “I’ve got something here you want to see,” he growled.
    I smiled as I rolled off the bed and knelt before him.
    The supplicant position made me tremor with arousal.   It appeared to have an effect on Tom too because his dick pulsed with arousal.
    I lifted my hands and cradled his cock, admiring the flushed red stalk emerging from its nest of dark brown curls.  I stroked my finger down the veined ri dges.  This gorgeous cock was what gave me so much pleasure when he thrust inside me and pulsed with his cum.  His cock head was purple and swollen and begged to be licked.
    I swirled my tongue along the top, relishing its silky softness.  Pushing his cock against his stomach, I licked from the base to the tip enjoying the hard roughness compared to the tip.  Tom’s cock was gorgeous.  Thick and long and hard.
    I closed my mouth over it, enveloping it in heated moistness.
    Tom groaned and clasped his hands over my head.
    “You look so fucking hot sucking my cock.”  His growly voice and heated words sent shivers down my spine and heated my pussy.
    I swirled my tongue around the head and his cock pulsed in response, making me smile around him.  I knew exactly what he liked.   I repeated the move several times until he was groaning his pleasure.
    I released his cock head with a sucking pop.
    “Spread your legs.”
    Tom obeyed and I cupped his balls gently and rolled them in my hand. 
    “That’s good sweetheart but I want your mouth on me again.”
    I sucked him into my mouth, continuing to roll his balls.
    “Christ.  I can barely stand.”
    I could feel his leg muscles tensed and trembling.  Knowing I could do that to him made me feel even hotter.
    “Enough.  I want you on the bed.”
    I gave him one last swirl before I rose and lay back on the bed.  Tom knelt between my legs in a flash.  Using his hands he pushed my legs wide and nudged the entrance of my vagina with his cock.
    “You’re so pink and flushed and swollen.  Pushing into you is like sinking into feminine heaven.”
    His cock began to stretch me wide as he penetrated.  Sparks of pleasure radiated out from his cock.
    “It’s so hot watching my cock sink inside you.  It’s like you suck me in and grab me and don’t want to let me go.”
    “Your voice makes me so hot,” I moaned.
    “Just my voice?” he teased as he flicked my clit with his fingers.
    I bucked beneath him.  “Your fingers drive me wild and your cock makes me molten.”   I was starting to get used to talking during sex, particularly when Tom prompted me.
    Tom continued to