1. Jelly Bean and Her Bail Bondsman Chapter 2


    Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Fiction, Romance, Author: beagle9690, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

    his rich and creamy seed, and I was curious… I got up and looked in the mirror, opening my mouth and sticking my tongue out slightly, looking at his cum nestled on the top. Danny kissed my cheek, and then put his face next to mine so we were both looking at our reflections, “I swear to god, Anita, sometimes I think you can read my mind. I didn’t get a chance to ask you…you can swallow now.” I didn’t want to swallow…not yet. “Sometimes you are so feminine, incredibly sexy and spontaneous it just about takes my breath away, like now; yet it amazes me how you manage to keep your innocent charm. I so appreciate my innocently charming and conservatively classy little lady when we are out together in public. You are so smart and complicated, while being so sweet. I’m getting mushy, and I adore being mushy with you. However, we have paperwork from yesterday to finish and file and more today….so Ms. Jones.” “Yes, Mr. Skinner,” I said after swallowing…while thinking, ‘it tastes so good.’ “Get dressed. I want to see your hair up in a french twist today all prim and proper. As a matter of fact I want you to teach me how to do it. I’ve already mastered your ponytails….” After I was properly ravished, and goodness, was I ravished, we got dressed for work and I made our reservations while Danny brushed my hair. Before Danny was so wild, rough, bad boy sexy and demanding; I was actually panting while he fucked me. Now he was so gentle, carefully brushing my hair. I showed him how to twist ...
    it up and then I pinned it place. Danny took the pins out, letting it down to be brushed again, and he put it up expertly. Either he is a natural or has done this before. It doesn’t matter. In my book a boyfriend or a husband should help their lady with their hair…my father does. My next call was to Dad. He insisted that he come over now with the cash. This would be the first time that he visited here and it would be a perfect time to give him the grand tour and to show off my new skills. The next two days would most likely only be paperwork and that could be done at anytime, even if we had to work after hours to get caught up, the responsible thing to do….. Anita went to the market to get cold cuts and bread in case Marvin wanted to have lunch with us. She was still shopping when he arrived alone with the cash. I held out my hand and Marvin took it, squeezing much harder than usual. Even at seventy I could believe he still was a tough son of a gun, “Mr. Skinner,” he said in greeting, “Mr. Jones, I replied squeezing back. “Here is the cash, and oh yes, I bought you something,” Marvin said, taking a small white cardboard box out of his coat pocket and handing it to me with a neutral expression on his face. I opened the box and inside was a small yellow rubber duck, “When you squeeze him, the ducky squeaks, Dan,” he said chuckling. “What a very thoughtful gift, Marv, thank you,” I gave him my best poker face, “I must defer to an expert on this having never owned my own yellow ...
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