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Ginny sighs. "Well… what. What?" I press. Ginny breathes out. "Tommy came over today, this morning." "Tommy!" My voice is loud, and I think it startled Liam a bit. I apologize with a small bow and turn back to the window. "Wait…" I say "Tommy glasses or Tommy as in Big Tom, or Tommy black t-shirt" my voice is low. "Girl! How many Tommys did you date or are you dating." Ginny yells.

My pussy throbbed from the quick finger-fuck, but I had work to do. I spotted Tommy across the room and licked my lips. “Tommy, you are first up in about fifteen minutes,” I called out, my voice dripping with sex. “Come on over here, big boy. Let me get that cock stage-ready.” Tommy walked over with that lazy, confident stride. He dropped his robe without hesitation and stood there completely naked. His dick hung soft and heavy between his strong thighs. I stepped right up to him, pressing my body against his and grinding my hips slowly so my dress rode up.

He is so fucking hot and so fucking mine. Tommy is almost six feet tall and all muscles. Not overly large, but definitely toned with a nice six pack. With one pull of his hand, he ripped his shirt off his chest then twirled it in the air. "Like this baby?" He teased me as he continued his Magic Mike performance with three cops also stripping next to him. "Hmm, needs some oil, baby." I threw a small penis shaped bottle at him and he chuckled. "Really?" His eyes were filled with amusement at the shape of it. Then his eyes caught mine and it seemed as if everyone in the room disappeared.

she let the man kiss her cheeks "how have you been?" "I have been okay, and you?" Asked the tall, light gray haired man, with dark brown eyes, he looked so young even with his gray hair and people who doesn't know him will never know that he is Marcus Boron, the current chairman of the MavinTech. "I'm fine Marcus. Where is Natasha? I haven't seen her this evening." "Oh, she left to make sure that he will be showing up today. He did promise her he will though, she just wants to confirm it."

I pull his pants and boxers off and I see him for the first time. Tommy is the only other guy that I have seen. There must be something to the whole compensation thing for guys that are assholes to women. Tommy was nowhere close in size to Carter. Carter stares at me, his mouth slightly open and his breathing fast. “That is fucking hot!” I smile, as I slowly lick up his length. His hands fist in the blanket beneath him and he lets out a strangled cry. I have never had this kind of reaction from a guy. Tommy just kind of manhandled me whenever I sucked him. This control is exhilarating and a huge turn-on.

Then I tried searching the phrase "miss you." A name popped up in her recent chats—someone saved as "Miss A." It had to be Tommy's private number. I opened the chat. What I found was a stream of explicit messages: [Miss you. I can't wait to do it with you.] [Is your husband home?] [Let's book a hotel tonight. I just took some supplements—guaranteed to please you.] [Darling, you're better than my husband.] [Yours is bigger.] [Don't you dare do anything with Chris tonight!]

"Yasmin, why aren't you replying to me? Did you really go to visit him?" "Remember to come to me tonight. I've bought your favorite red wine." He sent a shirtless photo of himself, showing a hint of his abs. Yasmin glanced at it and swiped it away with a deadpan expression. But she accidentally tapped on the trending topic. The screen was filled with topics of Tommy getting female escorts while his wife was pregnant. All kinds of comments flooded the screen. "Is this guy sick? He's messing around with women while his wife is pregnant. How disgusting!"

Several people turned and started clapping, as Tommy held my waist I let myself bend backwards and as my hands touched the floor put one of my legs up on Tommy's shoulder causing my skirt to fall up exposing my black panties and my leg right up to my hip. From that angle I returned Mark's wink then whipped myself back up into a standing position and coming face to face with Tommy grabbed the sides of his face and kissed him. He was a bit surprised for a second but quickly caught on kissing me back and fairly hard, as we kissed I noticed he smelled like pot; guess Tommy might not be as clean cut as he looked. We broke the kiss and spinning away from him I started whipping my head around, wild

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He has pestered me enough that I don’t even pick offence spotting him at odd points. I look back to see one of Dominic’s friends, the one he usually speaks about. I met him once, and he was nice and homely… Tommy, yes, that's his name. Tommy is hurrying down to catch up with Dominic, who looks like he’s both possessed and furious. Instinctively, I move closer to Allister, whose body has gone rigid beside me, a protective tension radiating from him as he gently curves my frame behind him. Tommy must have noticed my discomfort, so he pulls Dominic back and overtakes him. Then he flashes a warm, genuinely friendly smile my way.