Mrs The Myfriendshotmom Additive

     "Any chance of mrs getting a concession starr with the Donner party?" I ducked, expecting Dimry starr to toss a bar pretzel mrs at me. He mrs just sighed and reached for mrs the mrs check mrs that the cocktail waitress mrsmyfriendshotmomstarr had dropped on the table.
     At 6:30, I was down mrsmyfriendshotmomstarr at the mrs lab , mixing mrsmyfriendshotmomstarr the contents of my vial mrs and our most promising concoction in mrs the centrifuge, and the elixir was created. I called my semi -steady date, Cheryl, and asked her if she was free that mrs evening. She paused, "Well, Barry, what do you have myfriendshotmom in mrsmyfriendshotmomstarr mind?" I shook my head. Cheryl was usually free if I had mrs tickets to a top concert or a reservation mrs to a mrs trendy new restaurant where she could be seen by the right people. Otherwise, she was usually unavailable. She mrs'd let me mrs sleep with her twice - seemingly a matter of duty - but basically let me know that my duties consisted of a good mrsmyfriendshotmomstarr forty-five minutes of slavish, cunnilingual attention to her needs, and then she might mrsmyfriendshotmomstarr deign to mrs let me enter mrsmyfriendshotmomstarr her mrsmyfriendshotmomstarr and take care of myself, so long as starr I manipulated her clitoris into another orgasm. You may ask why I continued to see her. A fair question to be sure. She was mrs stylish, drop dead gorgeous, and had a great body. With her biting wit, she was even pretty good company.
     Her mrs blue mrs eyes flashed with suprise mrs. "W-w-well....," she stuttered, "you can come mrs in for mrs a cup of coffee if you want." She looked at me imploringly. I feigned reluctance, and nodded.
     "Sure, Cheryl. Whatever you'd like."
     With ill-disguised mrs hunger mrs, the image golden-tressed mrsmyfriendshotmomstarr goddess pushed forward. Her lips clung tightly to the image engorged rod. Her tongue darted around image the mrs tip.
     Unquestioningly, Cheryl replied, "Sure honey, but you gotta image tell me when you're about to shoot."
     She continued her stroking but brought her lips back mrsmyfriendshotmomstarr so that they just captured the end of my lust reddened rod. My hips jerked forward, but she pulled her head back mrs so my pole penetrated mrs no further. With a sibilant, "Yesssss" I exploded, and looked down to watch the culmination of mrsmyfriendshotmomstarr my fantasies as I mrsmyfriendshotmomstarr saw Cheryl mrs's cheeks mrs expand as my sizzling mrsmyfriendshotmomstarr fluid filled her mouth.
     I pulled my pants back up and mrsmyfriendshotmomstarr headed toward the door. As I mrs headed out I looked back. She was starr still on the mrs floor, fully clothed, with mrsmyfriendshotmomstarr her head tilted back. Her cheeks were hollowed as she savored the taste of me. She seemed happy.
     I enjoyed the sight for mrs a moment mrsmyfriendshotmomstarr, and then slipped my head away and quietly shut the mrs door. Just as I closed it, I could her her mrs moans rise in pitch and volume, signaling her orgasm in the mouth of the hunk between her legs mrsmyfriendshotmomstarr. Hell mrsmyfriendshotmomstarr, with mrsmyfriendshotmomstarr her mrs brassiness, I mrs wasn't sure she even myfriendshotmom went for guys, but she sure mrs was going for this one in mrs a big way.
     I mrsmyfriendshotmomstarr hung around at the lab bench outside her door, and starr sure enough her mrsmyfriendshotmomstarr oral servant emerged within a few minutes. Damn, it was Big mrs Norm, the company's top salesman mrs. Norm was a mrs former Calvin Klein mrs model and as mrsmyfriendshotmomstarr smooth as mrs they mrs come. He'd reportedly slept with half the beautiful women in town, including the mayor's wife and both of the female anchorwomen mrsmyfriendshotmomstarr at the local myfriendshotmom TV stations' news departments. He could have any woman he wanted myfriendshotmom; what mrs in hell was he doing ministering to the needs image of our starr own Phyllis. I mean, Phyllis was attractive enough and starr all, but she wasn't the sort of mrs sleek, over-made up, and - usually - rich mrs woman he usually dated. What in hell mrsmyfriendshotmomstarr was going on mrsmyfriendshotmomstarr here?
     The next morning, I persuaded Ronelle, the young, busty law student intern in the legal department to join me mrs for a doughnut in my office on the pretext of discussing patent mrsmyfriendshotmomstarr application matters. With her long, straight dark hair mrs and college cheerleader looks , she starr'd been the focus of numerous fantasies around the water cooler. From a casual conversation sitting beside me on my office mrs couch, she was - within ten minutes - lying full length along it with her face buried in my lap. As mrsmyfriendshotmomstarr with Cheryl, she was little interested starr in preliminaries, but rather starr focussed starr her attention on running her rosebud starr lips up and down mrs my quivering mrs erection, pumping energetically with her mrs hand. She did not mrs protest when I took her dark-tressed head myfriendshotmom in my hands and image guided her mouth up and down my cock mrs, even when I exerted mrs extra pressure and forced my rod mrs almost mrs into her myfriendshotmom throat.
     Bowder turned to me. Her voice now mrs took on a lower, conspira- torial timbre. "Now starr, Barry, I assume you will be able to mrs find any remaining vials mrsmyfriendshotmomstarr of that substance, and maybe mrs even replicate her formula? After mrsmyfriendshotmomstarr all, even though we can't market that product, it would be a starr pity to let mrs it mrsmyfriendshotmomstarr go to waste when mrs there's mrs an attractive starr but busy myfriendshotmom woman who might be able mrs to mrs make use mrs of it, right?"