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True Tales of a Salesman #3

Date: 8/12/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Author: flyboyB4, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

and she came over to me, and with a wet and warm washcloth proceeded to wipe me down and gently clean my cock as well. The wetness gave me a welcome chill. Without another word, she bent over kissed me gently on the mouth, ran her hand over my cheek, said, “Thank you, I have never been fucked so good!” stood up, walked over and climbed into the other bed. I glanced at the clock on the night stand between the two beds. Wow, we had been at it for almost 2 hours. It was close to 2 in the morning and I had a busy day coming up, I needed to get some sl**p. In a state of sexual bliss and satisfaction, I closed my eyes and was instantly asl**p. The streaming sunshine from the windows caused me to squint as the rays hit my eyes. I looked at the clock. Shit, it was 7:20 and the show opened at 8:30. As quietly as I could, I slipped out of bed, tiptoed across the floor to the bathroom, closed the door, and then flicked on the light, trying not to wake her. I got in the shower for about 2 minutes, not long enough for the water to even warm up, but a quick wash, put on my clothes, and as silent as possible, slipped out the door, making sure to put the “Do Not Disturb” sign on the door handle. Racing as fast as I could, I got to the Motor Home, even with the severe tilt, used the bathroom to shave, and slap on some after shave, comb my hair, and grabbed clean underwear, shirt, socks, slacks, belt, and slipping on a pair of loafers, made it up to the main floor in time to man my booth, as ... the throng of early bird customers surged in through the registration desks. My neighbor booth had a cooler, and I asked if I could have a bottle of cold water. We chatted for a few moments about the evening and now the coming day of constant presentations. Sunday’s could make or break a season of selling for any apparel rep. The Apparel Mart was a big time event, every season. From that moment on, I didn’t get a break until about lunch time, as customers all went to the humongous buffets’, to eat and sit with friends and other customers to compare notes. I finally got a chance to sit down. Boy, was I tired already, and had to go until 7. I was looking over all the order forms piling up, when a clear voice said, “I think you could use this.” There, standing before me, in a beautiful tailored, gray suit, with a stunning cobalt blue blouse underneath, stood Sue, very tall, handing me a steaming cup of hot coffee, and a croissant on a paper plate. “You really are an angel, aren’t you?” I said, as I stood to accept the coffee. “Not an angel, but a really happy girl because of you!” she said, and leaned over to give me quick kiss on the lips. “Oh, fear not, it was my pleasure fair lady” I said a little cocky. “On the contrary, it was entirely my pleasure, and I want to do it again. So, I extended my stay one more night and will drive home late tomorrow afternoon. Will you stay with me? I’ll help you pack up, we could have a light dinner, maybe go for a swim in the pool or watch a ...