“Yo. I lived in New York. “No. “Have a nice life, Jessica. My cock pulsed, and we both felt white ropes of warm semen coat the walls of her pussy. The air was filled with the smell of sex and the sounds of labored breathing as we recovered from our workout. “I’m sorry, Marcus,” she said. We only saw a handful of apartments the first two days she was in town, but she said that was enough, claiming that she had enough information to make a decision. I’ve paid for you to come out here, and half our visits have been me coming to see you. I enjoyed exploring her body as I felt her moan and whimper around my thumb in the throes of post-orgasmic bliss. I’d known her for three years, and we got along well. Now, there was no chance I was going to do either of those. “Yeah. I wasn’t about to buy a house anytime soon, but I did well enough for myself.
