Once she signed the work order she moved to the waiting room and sat across the room from two men that appeared to be father and son. There was a tax...dermied fish on the wall just above the men. Both were scruffy looking with unkept hair, faded and torn jeans, unshaved faces and body odor she could smell from across the room. They looked like rejects from the Orange County Choppers show, or maybe even the stars themselves. She yawned and felt a bit sleepy but sat up straight and looked. Shirts ironed. Beds made. Parquet floors polished and cleaned.Iris was sure that even in just three years there'd been an appreciable hardening in the attitude expressed by the affluent towards those less fortunate. Her employers previously betrayed the occasional sign of embarrassment at being in possession of so much more wealth than those no less deserving than themselves. Now, after seven years of the Government of National Unity and a year of the White Death, there was nothing that could. He badly wanted her. He suspected that sex would have to wait, but at least he wanted to establish that she was indeed his girlfriend by kissing her or holding her hand when they walked. She clearly did enjoy hugging him and having his arms around her, and yet ... she never gave him any hint whatsoever she wanted him to go any further than that. Mike was not one to push with physical contact, because he was afraid of "blowing it" with Ruthie if he was overly insistent. He also was well-aware. Patting the mat, I coaxed Bobby to my front. I wrapped my right arm around him, “Thank you boys,” I whispered softly.Nothing said, we rested for nearly 30-minutes. I drifted in and out of sleep between my two young studs. Waking slowly, I felt the soft head of a cock at my lips. Parting my eyes slightly, Jr. was fisting his cock, aiming to my dry lips. Sticking my tongue out quickly, me moistened my lips, opened my mouth, and stretched my head forward, taking his cock into my mouth. I growled.
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