She reciprocated and said the restaurant job was just to fill in to help pay the bills, that she had an office job too that wasn’t a career job, but good enough for now. As he stood, Erica fell to her knees and admired the stiff rod in front of her. He figured why not take a chance so he started to gently massage her calves as they continued to talk. “Ohhhhhhhh this feels so good Erica,” Mark groaned as he held her head in his hands. As he approached her groin area and started to unbutton her jeans, Erica laughed. While Erica was a dirty blonde with more pale skin, Paige had an Italian look to her with black hair and olive skin. Paige went to the bed and was lying on her back giving a full view of her pussy and the black trimmed hair. I’m sorry,” Erica said as she tried to put herself back together. “ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”
Erica thought the same thing as she rubbed away at her sopping wet pussy. “Yess. Thirty minutes later, Mark was at Erica’s apartment door, knocking with a bottle of wine in each hand.
