Jennifer was waiting for him again and her mind drifted off to how she had gotten into the loot 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 piece of tail you doggy, you don't even have to attend 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 insulting ... wanting to negociate the price and frequency of various sex Acts of the Apostles before they had even met. Bob invited her to java and then to lunch. Bob had been up front about wanting to be a"acquaintance with Benefits"…but as he said…"booster first"…

He seemed genuinely interested in her and her life. While he always treated her like a lady….she found herself listing all the things he had done to make her life better…He was paying her tutelage for the graduate school day courses she was taking evenings in business…Jennifer had a four class level and a job as a dental hygienist …but regretted her career choice that required her to put her hands in people's mouths everyday…She could talk to Bob about that and he had promised to assist 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 slight money away for her daughter's breeding. Bob had also provided her with a car…it's in his name but she has the use of it…and he pays the insurance and has provided a citation card that covers her gas…

Jennifer and Bob went out 2-3 times a month…dinners at squeamish eating house only at first…but they now mixed in some more casual evening …Last month she just had him come over for a cookout. Jennifer found she actually enjoyed his company. He was 62 and almost 35 years her senior…but he was she had found a authentically squeamish person…Of course, as he had pointed out more than once…she never would have given him a second look if they had met any other way. The lettuce bowl made their relationship possible.

Jennifer checked her watch and noted he was ten minutes late. She smiled as she noted, that she had done much to take a shit his life better too…mostly in the bedroom. Their first off two meeting had been chaste evenings …dinner at two of the finer restaurants in town…Jen could see the lust in his heart but soon realized he didn't really know how to even initiate the matter of sex…with a woman. He was a widower who lost his wife over a twelvemonth ago…not really a actor. After their endorse dinner and his ineptness when he walked her to her car…she decided to learn control. She called and invited him for coffee tree. While they shared coffee…she outlined the mere fabric of an"arrangement"…She acknowledged his Friends first language …and suggested it was meter to get to the point…She outlined the things she needed a bread daddy to take care of…a really modest list initially…and noted that there really was zilch 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 mitt 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 load and smiled saying, .."You know what you need to do Bob if you want this to occur again."

Bob had gotten the message…but he still didn't really know how to handle her…He set up their next meeting at a local hotel…and conducted what felt like a culmination presenting the cash and things she's asked for…plus the car and credit card…on the desk in the room…then he looked at her longingly…Jen was still in her dental consonant hygienist uniform…the timing had not allowed her to go family and change…She smiled at him and excused herself and went to the bathroom…She emerged wearing only the like cad she had worn all day and a necklace…

Bob had been seated in the one hot seat in the room…and Jen came over and sat in his lap….He had a look of childlike wonderment on his boldness …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 strength that surprised her and had kissed her deeply. She could smell his cologne and experience the urgency of his motivation. He stepped out of his clothes and exposed a serious erection…While his luxuria for her was obvious…she was impressed with his attentiveness to her pauperization …First fondling her breasts and tit then slowly moving down to her pussy…He took his time and exhibited science with his digit and knife that pleasantly surprised her… twice…She started a stabilize stream of slutty dialog that she continued only after seeing the effect it had on him…She maneuvered around and took him in her mouthpiece. While he writhed in pleasure…He pulled himself out of her mouth and stopped her saying only"please, I need to be inside you"She rolled over and scatter her legs for him…and caught a glimpse of that minuscule boy look again…In a flash it was gone and he was plunged deep inside her…They started in mish and then rolled over to doggy. Finally, he asked if she would accept the top…and she did…all thye while telling him he wanted his cum…She found a rhythm and rocked her hips in such a way that she felt her climax 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 ticker again and he was now xx minutes late and this wasn't like him…particularly since this was the nighttime she had agreed he could institute his handcuffs…