Jennifer was waiting for him again and her idea drifted off to how she had gotten into the sugar bowl…. Her Friend Joan had told about the website and how cool it was to have a wampum daddy…besides she laughed,"if you make ‘ em fuck you doggy, you don't even have to look at them"…She liked Bob…He was the one prospective sugar daddy who treated her like a person…Most of the others had been mildly scornful ... wanting to negotiate the price and relative frequency of various sex turn before they had even met. Bob invited her to coffee and then to lunch. Bob had been up strawman about wanting to be a"champion with Benefits"…but as he said…"Friends first"…

He seemed genuinely concern in her and her life. While he always treated her like a lady….she found herself listing all the things he had done to get her life better…He was paying her tuition for the grad schooling row she was taking evenings in business…Jennifer had a four year arcdegree and a job as a dental hygienist …but regretted her career choice that required her to put her hands in mass's oral cavity everyday…She could talk to Bob about that and he had promised to help her find another job when she graduated…Of course, the allowance he paid her ( which was now $ 1500 a month up from $ 1000 ) took a lot of the pressure off and allowed her to put a little money away for her daughter's Education Department. Bob had also provided her with a car…it's in his figure but she has the use of it…and he pays the insurance and has provided a citation carte du jour that covers her gas…

Jennifer and Bob went out 2-3 times a month…dinners at nice restaurants only at first…but they now mixed in some more casual evenings …Last calendar month she just had him come over for a cookout. Jennifer found she actually enjoyed his company. He was 62 and almost 35 geezerhood her senior…but he was she had found a truly nice person…Of course, as he had pointed out more than once…she never would get given him a second smell if they had met any early way. The moolah sports stadium made their kinship possible.

Jennifer checked her ticker and noted he was ten minute of arc late. She smiled as she noted, that she had done much to make his life better too…mostly in the sleeping room. Their kickoff two meeting had been chaste evenings …dinner at two of the finer eatery in town…Jen could see the lecherousness in his eyes but soon realized he didn't really cognise how to even broach the subject of sex…with a cleaning lady. He was a widower who lost his wife over a class ago…not really a player. After their second dinner party and his awkwardness when he walked her to her car…she decided to use up ascendancy. She called and invited him for coffee. While they shared coffee…she outlined the simple framework of an"transcription"…She acknowledged his protagonist first actor's line …and suggested it was time to get to the point…She outlined the thing she needed a sugar pop to adopt care of…a really modest list initially…and noted that there really was zippo she wouldn't do in the bedroom for a man who provided those things…It was obvious he really didn't know what to say…so she took him by the hand and walked him out to his car….and put him in his own back seat…pulled his pants down and blew him right there…She swallowed his shipment and smiled saying, .."You know what you need to do Bob if you want this to befall again."

Bob had gotten the message…but he still didn't really know how to care her…He set up their following confluence at a topical anaesthetic hotel…and conducted what felt like a closing presenting the cash and things she's asked for…plus the car and citation card…on the desk in the room…then he looked at her longingly…Jen was still in her dental hygienist uniform…the timing had not allowed her to go dwelling house and change…She smiled at him and excused herself and went to the bathroom…She emerged wearing only the same blackguard she had worn all day and a necklace…

Bob had been seated in the one chairman in the room…and Jen came over and sat in his lap….He had a look of childlike curiosity on his face …as she leaned in and whispered in his ear…"Do with me as you will good sir"…and then he did. He lifted her up with a enduringness that surprised her and had kissed her deeply. She could sense his cologne and feel the urging of his demand. He stepped out of his apparel and exposed a serious erection…While his lust for her was obvious…she was impressed with his attentiveness to her pauperization …First fondling her breast and nipples then slowly moving down to her pussy…He took his time and exhibited accomplishment with his digit and natural language that pleasantly surprised her… twice…She started a steady flow of slutty negotiation that she continued only after seeing the effect it had on him…She maneuvered around and took him in her oral fissure. While he writhed in pleasure…He pulled himself out of her sassing and stopped her saying only"please, I need to be inside you"She rolled over and spread her legs for him…and caught a glimpse of that petty boy look again…In a flash it was gone and he was plunged cryptical inside her…They started in mish and then rolled over to doggy. Finally, he asked if she would take up the top…and she did…all thye while telling him he wanted his cum…She found a cycle and rocked her articulatio coxae in such a way that she felt her orgasm building and when she came …she came hard and lost her breath…He came almost immediately thereafter…and she smiled when she realized he had waited for her…

She checked her sentinel again and he was now xx min late and this wasn't like him…particularly since this was the dark she had agreed he could bring his handcuffs…