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towards me. I
took him in my hand and placed my lips around his swollen head. He gently
pulled my long brown hair to the side so that he could see me attend to him. He
was so large in my mouth. His sweet taste and manly smell filled my senses. I
moved my mouth up and down on his cock, keeping a firm grip on the base of his
penis.
    "Oh,
that feels so good," he moaned as his hips gyrated up pushing him further
into my mouth. I looked up at him as I ran my tongue up and down the underside
of his cock. He began to breathe heavily and I could feel he was getting close.
I winked at him with my baby blues then moved my mouth faster over his swollen
cock head in rhythm with my hand massaging his thickness.
    He
grabbed my head with both hands, "Oh, please! Oh, please! Katie! Look at
me!"
    I
brought my eyes back to his handsome face. I could feel the tremor flow through
my hand and see the pleasure fill his face. His semen filled my mouth as little
droplets flowed down the back of my throat. I released his cock from my lips, stroking
his rod in my hand to release more semen.
    "Oh
God, just to see your eyes and know your mouth is on me. I don't think there's
anything greater in the world. You are so God damn sexy, Katie!"
    I
swallowed the last few droplets and licked my lips. "You certainly know
how to flatter a girl, Mr. Cinder."
    He
reached down and pulled me up to him. "You don't need any flattery, you
are perfect."
    I
really didn't know how to take that as my head was swimming in all the
excitement and rush of our connection. I felt overwhelmingly good as this
beautiful man, who was holding me in his arms, had brought me to probably the
most overwhelmingly pleasurable orgasms I have ever had in my life and was
saying words to me that my heart had longed to hear for years. "You must
say that to all the ladies in your life."
    As
if ignoring my push off of his compliment for a second time after he made me
come, he leaned down and kissed my cheek then said, "I was serious about
that offer for dinner. And I won't take no for an answer."
    I
ran my hand down his arm, "I thought I had answered that question by not
responding earlier to your flowers and card."
    "I
don't take no very easily."
    "I
know very little about you, Mr. Cinder. But I do know this, you certainly don't
take no very seriously if all that
has happened between you and me in the last twenty-four hours is any
indication."
    He
squeezed me tighter. "So, it's a yes?"
    I
giggled. Before I could answer him, he reached for the intercom button on the
limo door and called to the driver, "Stanley, thank you for the ride
around downtown. It was beautiful. Please, proceed to Morton's."
    "Yes,
Mr. Cinder," came Stanley's voice back over the intercom.
    We
arrived at Morton's Steakhouse about ten minutes later. After getting somewhat
straightened up in the limo, I told Michael that I needed to visit the ladies
room right away just to make sure I was at my best for him. As I entered the
women's lounge, I had conflicting feelings vying for my heart. Having awesome orgasms
twice within the last twenty-four hours was definitely causing me to feel a lot
better about myself. But, I was also feeling something else about Michael. There
was a little voice inside that kept saying, don't .
But after such an awesome high with probably the most beautiful man I have ever
had in my life, all I wanted to do was to be near him. I ignored the little,
familiar voice hoping that maybe this time would be different. I walked back to
the lobby with a swagger that announced I was one happy lady. And indeed I was
after that limo ride. I'm not sure if anyone could see the swagger, but I
certainly felt it. I took Michael by the arm and he led us to a back room just
past the bar. Our table was kind of secluded, but not completely out of the
way. I wondered if this was his usual spot with the ladies, for business
lunches, or whatever else he may do. Like a gentleman he helped me scoot up my
chair before seating