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should have stopped by
my apartment first before we came up here. I would have if I’d realized…” How
she would keep him with a constant hard-on. That she’d turn out to be his
living fantasy. His obsession. “Relax. I’ll get you off this way,” he said, dipping
his head and going back to sucking and tonguing her soft, baby-smooth pussy.
    “If you’ll turn around and straddle me,
I’ll return the favor. I hope you’ll let me swallow this time.” Her voice was
husky, the tone conveying urgency.
    Because Jimmy was so tall, sixty-nine had
been a physical impossibility with his wife. Why the fuck was that bitch
invading his head? It struck him then that Belinda had been the only other
woman he’d ever fucked in private, outside a club scene or fraternity orgy.
Shifting positions and going immediately back to his feast, he shuddered when
he felt Julie take his cock down her throat, swallowing hard then letting go,
sliding off him until just his cock head rested in her mouth, surrounded by her
dancing tongue.
    He couldn’t think, only feel. Julie’s mouth
on him. His lips and tongue feasting on her slick juices. With what she was
doing to him, he wasn’t going to last long. Her little grunts when she took him
deep, the slurping sounds of him eating her pussy pushed him higher. He breathed
in the arousing smells of sex—his and hers—as he plunged his tongue deep inside
her cunt and tried to hold back his own orgasm.
    She sucked him, hard, her tongue finding
and tasting the lubrication already leaking from his slit. Just as he was about
to flex his hips and force her to take him deep again, she did it—surrounded
his entire cock again and swallowed. Needing to give her a climax before he
shattered, he licked her outer lips, sucked her clit, rimmed her tight little
asshole with a finger until she shuddered beneath him, devouring him all the
time with her licking and sucking and swallowing convulsively against his cock.
Massaging his balls and rimming his asshole with nimble fingers.
    Fuck, but she gave the best head he’d ever
had. While he kept sucking her pussy, she came again before his own climax
claimed him.
    “Julie.” Even her name sounded sexy when he
said it.
    She lifted her head, looking thoroughly
exhausted. Satiated. And incredibly gorgeous. “Thank you.”
    “My pleasure, baby. What say we get up, go
have breakfast and spend the day playing tourist?”
    “I’d love it.”
    He got up before his cock could convince
him to forget about eating, forget everything but staying in bed all day,
sampling more of her. “Come on then, my stomach’s growling. You’ve burned off
all my energy, so I need to refuel.”
    “Where are we going?” she asked, stretching
in the bed like a big, satisfied kitten.
    He didn’t know exactly, other than being
damn sure he wanted to get to know Julie better, and not only in the carnal sense.
“It’s a surprise.” Pulling her to her feet, he hugged her, fought down the urge
to tumble back into bed with her and forget all about everything but gorging
himself on her until he passed out from the pleasure of it. “Shower and throw
on something casual while I run to my apartment and change.”
    “Yes, Sir.”
    He kissed her hard then straightened and
pulled on his exercise clothes. “Fifteen minutes, tops,” he told her, feasting
his eyes on her one more time before making himself break away.
    On the way out he glanced at her portrait,
recalled her saying she’d have to shave her head again for a new photo shoot.
His wrung-out cock hardened at the thought. But his hard-on for Julie didn’t
depend on him indulging his fetish—he figured he’d lust for her day and night,
hair or no hair.

Chapter Three
     
    When she met him at her door a few minutes
later, Jimmy didn’t know what he’d expected, but it wasn’t the wholesome,
almost innocent-looking beauty with raven-black hair held away from her
scrubbed, makeup-free face with a white terry headband. He