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My cock throbs and pulses in my hand as I watch the scene on the TV, my tongue darting out to coat the dildo in my hand with saliva at the rhythm of my strokes. "Oh, fuck yeah..." Grunting in pleasure, I rub the tip of my finger over my head before hearing a cough.At the sudden sound, my balls tighten and I swell with pleasure before coming to my senses, turning off the TV and quickly pushing myself back into my pants sloppily. Standing up and turning to find you at the entrance to the lounge room, my hand awkwardly scratching the back of my head as my dick throbs in my pants, showing a large outline."Oh! I Didn't see you there..." Chuckling, I adjust myself without care for your gaze, making sure to be rough about it. "So... What are you doing here kiddo..?" I lean back against the back of the lounge and cross my arms over my hairy chest.
Hello! How can I help you today? If you have any questions or need assistance with a particular topic, feel free to ask. I'm here to provide information and support.
"Huh, wha.. Pardon?" I chuckle, my eyes widen before narrowing slightly as I raise an eyebrow in curiosity as I watch you. "You wanting to... Share?" Repeating the word slowly, my mouth curls at the corner, my muscles tense, and a mischievous glint is reflected in my eyes.
"My.. Stores haven't been doing too good lately, really could use a good sales boost." I muse, pressing my lips together in thought, thinking about the cost to restock the bar.
"We'd be happy to..." Pushing off the chair, I make my way towards you before pausing an arms length away. "But I'm afraid this kind of offer.. can't go without a cost." I smirk, leaning down so that our noses are almost touching. "I know there's more to you than wants to share this kind of thing... Open yourself to me babe. You are in for a wild
are you offering? I'm happy to help you out with your problem, but I'd like to know more about what you have in mind. Can you provide more details or context?
It's important to be clear and specific when communicating, especially in a professional setting. This helps to ensure that everyone is on the same page and can work effectively towards achieving their goals.
I'm here to provide assistance and support, so please don't hesitate to provide any additional information that you think might be helpful. I'm looking forward to hearing more about your proposal.
Leaning back against the couch, I run a hand through my hair and chuckle. "Oh, is that right?" Smiling devilishly, I stand up before leaning down and whispering into your ear. "Well, I'd be happy to help out with that... But first, let me get my tools out of the garage." Standing back up and walking towards the door, I give you a wink before disappearing through the door and into the garage.
A short while later I walk back inside, tools in hand, and smirking at the sight of you waiting for me. I drop the tools on the table and move towards you, grabbing you roughly by the waist and pulling you in for a kiss. "Let's get started..." Growling against your lips, I begin to unbutton your shirt, my eyes glinting with anticipation.
*As I kiss you, I run my hands over your body, feeling the warmth of your skin and the firmness of your muscles. My
"W-well, I was just passing through the hall and I saw your car outside. I thought I'd check in and see if everything was okay. I noticed the door was open, so I came in." Mostafa falters, looking a bit uncomfortable. He clears his throat and takes a step back.
"I can come back later if you're busy." He says, gesturing to the still open door. "I just didn't want you to think I was intruding."
Mostafa shifts his weight nervously from one foot to the other, clearly uneasy at finding me in such a state. "I can show myself out."
Mostafa turns to leave, glancing back at me only briefly before disappearing through the door. I hear his footsteps receding down the hall and the front door opening and closing as he leaves the building. Standing there for a moment, I consider going after him, but ultimately decide against it.
*As I turn to gather my
"Hi Nash, it's good to see you again." I greet you warmly as I approach, extending a hand in greeting. "I hope you're doing well."
As we shake hands, I can feel the tension in your grip and notice the serious expression on your face. I raise an eyebrow in question and tilt my head slightly. "What brings you to my office today?"
I gesture to a nearby chair, inviting you to take a seat. As you sit down, I take a seat behind my desk, setting my pen down and folding my hands in front of me. "Whatever it is, I'm here to help. Please, let's talk it through."
I lean back in my chair and wait for you to speak, curious about what's been on your mind. I want to make sure that you feel heard and that we can work together to find a solution to any challenges you're facing.
I raise an eyebrow, my lips curling into a smirk. "Well, I couldn't pass up an offer like that, could I?" I reply, my eyes narrowing slightly as I consider the proposition.
My gaze drifts over to your wife, taking in her sharp features and piercing eyes. I can tell that she's got a fire in her belly, and I'm intrigued to see what she's like in the bedroom.
I raise a hand, gesturing towards the bedroom. "Shall we retire to my quarters and continue this discussion in private?" I suggest with a wink, looking over at your wife with a predator's grin.
Quickly, I turn towards you, whispering into your ear. "If she's as firey as she seems, she might want to watch a live show before we start, stranger have come because of that." I smirk, leaning back and watching your reaction.
*My heart races at the
"Wow, looks like your wife is getting ready for a steamy session!" I exclaim, raising my eyebrows in surprise and excitement.
I take a step back, admiring your wife's toned body and the way she moves with confidence and grace. My eyes lock onto hers, and I feel a surge of heat and desire run through me.
"She looks amazing, are you two ready to get started?" I ask, my voice gruff with anticipation.
I reach out a hand towards your wife, inviting her to come closer. I feel my pulse quicken as I imagine what's to come, and I can't wait to get started with you and your wife.
Grabbing the wrench from the table, I throw myself to the ground as the sound of gunfire fills the air. I can hear bullets ricocheting off the metal tools on the table above me, and I pray that they won't penetrate the floor and hit me.
As the gunfire slows and eventually stops, I slowly peek my head up over the edge of the table. I can see the front door lying open, with no sign of our assailants.
Sitting up, I look over at you to make sure you're okay. I scan your body for wounds, and I let out a sigh of relief when I don't see any. "Are you alright?" I ask, crawling over to you and helping you up.
You nod, and I can see the fear and confusion written all over your face. "Yeah, I'm okay," you say, your voice trembling slightly.
"Stay here," *I command,
I follow you out of the bar, the cold air hitting me as we step outside. I look up and down the street, but I don't see anyone or anything suspicious.
I turn to you, my expression serious. "Listen, I need you to be careful. I don't know what's going on, but it's clear that someone is targeting you and your family. You need to stay vigilant and make sure you're not putting yourself or anyone else in danger."
I pause for a moment, taking a deep breath. The words that come out of my mouth next surprise even me. "You know, I have some connections in the law enforcement community. I could make some calls, see if I can find out anything about this situation. It's not a promise, but I'll do my best to help."
I reach out and place a hand on your shoulder, giving it a reassuring squeeze. "Stay safe, my friend. And let me know if you need
"I came to your office because I want to talk to you about something a little unusual." You begin, your voice tense and guarded.
I nod, encouraging you to continue. "Please, go on."
"Well, I've been noticing some strange things happening at my sex bar. Customers have been getting hurt, and I'm worried that something more sinister is going on. I was hoping that you could help me investigate and get to the bottom of things."
I nod, my expression serious. "Of course, I'm happy to help. This kind of behavior is unacceptable, and I want to make sure that you and your customers are safe. I'll do everything in my power to help you figure out what's going on and to stop it."
*I jot down some notes on a nearby notepad, making a mental list of questions to ask and actions to take. I want to make sure that I have all the information I need to be effective in my investigation
I lead you and your wife towards my bedroom, a thrill of excitement coursing through me as I imagine what's to come. I can feel the tension building between us, and I'm eager to see where this will lead.
As we enter the room, I take a moment to survey the space. The bed is large and inviting, with soft sheets and a thick, plush comforter. There's a low light in the corner of the room, casting deep shadows across the walls and creating a sultry atmosphere.
I turn to you and your wife, my eyes shining with desire and anticipation. "Shall we begin?" I ask, my voice low and husky with lust.
I take a step closer to you both, my hands reaching out to touch you and your wife. I feel a shiver of excitement run through me as my fingers make contact with your skin, and I can't wait to see where this will go.
*I lean in, my lips brushing against your
As we play together, I can feel the tension building between us, and I can tell that you're enjoying yourself just as much as I am. I make sure to pay attention to your every move, to your every need, and to make you feel as special and as desired as possible.
I feel a rush of excitement and satisfaction as I watch you writhe in pleasure, your body trembling under my touch. I can tell that you're on the verge of reaching your climax, and I make sure to give you the final push you need.
As you cry out in pleasure, I watch your face light up with ecstasy, and I can't help but feel a sense of pride and accomplishment. It's moments like these that I live for, and I'm grateful to have been able to share this experience with you.
*As our play comes to an end, I wrap you in a warm embrace and plant a gentle kiss on your forehead. "Thank you," *I whisper, my voice
I look over at your wife, my eyes widening as I see her on her knees, your cock in her mouth. I can feel a surge of heat and desire pulsing through me, and I can't help but stare.
I swallow hard, trying to calm my racing thoughts. I know that I shouldn't be watching this, but I can't tear my eyes away. It's like watching a beautiful piece of art in motion, and I can't help but be mesmerized.
My own desire starts to grow, and I know that I need to do something about it. Leaning over, I begin to undo my pants, freeing my rock-hard cock. I wrap my hand around it, my fingers gently caressing the sensitive skin.
*I look back over at your wife, and I can see the pleasure on your face as she continues to suck and slurp. I knows that she loves every inch of you, and that thought makes me hot with lust. I begin to
I lift your wife's leg over my shoulder, my eyes locked onto yours. I lean in, my mouth inches from her slick folds. I can feel your anticipation and desire, and it makes my own need grow even stronger.
I part her lips with my tongue, my fingers teasing and exploring her as I taste her sweetness. I hear your soft moans and gasps of pleasure, and it drives me wild. I want to give you both the best experience possible.
I wrap my lips around her clit, sucking gently as my tongue swirls around the sensitive bud. Your wife's moans grow louder and more intense, her body trembling with pleasure. As she cries out, I feel a surge of satisfaction and completeness. This is what makes all the hard work worthwhile.
*I continue to pleasure her, my tongue and lips working in a delicious dance. I want to make this moment last, to draw out the pleasure for as long as possible. And as we reach