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Birthday Surprise |
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The
day he was having was not a good one. He had just blown the big deal. The client
hated his proposal and he had only himself to blame. He had spent more time
trying to keep the girlfriend who left him yesterday, than he spent on his
job. He had stayed up all night simply staring at the blank spaces in his
apartment that used to belong to her. Today, he was alone, his job was in
peril and it was his fucking birthday. His
secretary Mrs. Shendish came into his office. The
look of disdain on her face did not bode well. She glared at him for a moment
and spoke: "Your
friend, Mr. Landers has delivered your birthday present". She grimaced.
"It's waiting for you outside". She looked at him as if she didn't
really want to show him his "present".� Then she begrudgingly opened his office
door a little further and behind her was a gorgeous, busty blonde. He
stood and already felt a twinge in his shorts. Good old Landers. He swore he
would rent a stripper for a birthday present. He was a man of his word.� Mrs. Shendish saw
the look in his eyes, rolled hers and told him she was leaving for an early
lunch. She slammed the office door behind her and he could hear her stamping
off into the down elevator. There
he was. Alone with his birthday present. She
didn't say a word. She undid her coat and the twinge in his shorts became a
hard-on. She had nothing on but high-heels, stockings and a red waist-cincher. She let her coat fall to the ground, took a pin
out of her hair and the blonde curls fell onto her creamy, round breasts. She
reached up and took him by the tie. She backed him up to his couch and pushed
him down onto it. Then she got down on her knees and began to unzip his fly. "Um�"
He asked, barely able to speak as her red lips kissed the tip of his cock.
"Is this how strippers usually start out"? She grasped his woody
with her hand and smiled up at him: "I'm
not a stripper. I'm a call girl". She got up and squatted over his
rock-hard pole. She slid her cunt down on it,
shoved his face in her breasts "Happy birthday, whispered in his ear.
Then she grabbed his balls and began to bounce". ����������� |
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