Jeffrey came back, half an hour later.
'She blew my mind.'
How, I said, while ordering Jeffrey another Irish coffee to get his color back.
Max raised his eyebrows.
We were always recruiting and Jeffrey could help us find some stunning women.
'Well she made me go down on her.'
Yes. I said.
'And then,' said Max who was anxious for more salacious details.
'Well,' said Jeffrey thoughtfully, lighting a Marlboro Red, 'she had a pink vibrator insider her pussy. And it apparently measured her temperature and humidity inside her pussy.'
Do go on young man, I said, and ordered myself a stiff drink.
Cindy, who we were talking about, had just rejoined us at the table.
'Excuse me, mister,' she said, talking to Jeffrey, 'you didn't pay me.'
'Take a seat,' said Max, who got up and guided her to a seat, 'and we'll settle the score here and now.'
'I've got money,' said Jeffrey.
'I know you do, but you are a guest of the United States government and will be treated accordingly.'
Cindy was flexing her muscles.
'Weren't you on Chaterbate, under the hashtag #lush and colorfully called 'Cindy Milkmaid'?'
Cindy smiled.
It was an enigmatic smile.
The Mona Lisa?
Slap.
'Get off the Duromine,' said Max, who was more than encouraging that I wanted to lose another fifty pounds with a recent script I got that was paid by Langely.
'And when her readings got higher,' continued Jeffrey, 'meaning her pulse was running and her pussy was wet, she told me to stop licking and to start fucking.'
Well fuck a duck, I thought, Jeffrey was one of us. Though he was black in skin color, inside, he was just another hot-blooded male who loved nothing better than fucking women.
Cindy gave me that smile.
'Would you like to come up to our room and have a threesome.'
Joanne was her sister and she had big tits.
'And I love barebacking.'
What? Did you just say that Bill Gates flew to Moscow last week to fuck you bareback?
'Yep,' said Joanne, ' he's a virus spreader.'
'He's a hypocrite, that's what he is,' says Max, who asked the girls if they had any footage of ol' Bill fucking for gold.
'We sure do,' said Cindy, who transferred the data over to Max's phone, while he at the same time transferred one million dollars each into Cindy's and Joanne's account.
'Now I suppose a fuck isn't out of the question,' said Max, which meant that this meeting was adjourned.
'She blew my mind.'
How, I said, while ordering Jeffrey another Irish coffee to get his color back.
Max raised his eyebrows.
We were always recruiting and Jeffrey could help us find some stunning women.
'Well she made me go down on her.'
Yes. I said.
'And then,' said Max who was anxious for more salacious details.
'Well,' said Jeffrey thoughtfully, lighting a Marlboro Red, 'she had a pink vibrator insider her pussy. And it apparently measured her temperature and humidity inside her pussy.'
Do go on young man, I said, and ordered myself a stiff drink.
Cindy, who we were talking about, had just rejoined us at the table.
'Excuse me, mister,' she said, talking to Jeffrey, 'you didn't pay me.'
'Take a seat,' said Max, who got up and guided her to a seat, 'and we'll settle the score here and now.'
'I've got money,' said Jeffrey.
'I know you do, but you are a guest of the United States government and will be treated accordingly.'
Cindy was flexing her muscles.
'Weren't you on Chaterbate, under the hashtag #lush and colorfully called 'Cindy Milkmaid'?'
Cindy smiled.
It was an enigmatic smile.
The Mona Lisa?
Slap.
'Get off the Duromine,' said Max, who was more than encouraging that I wanted to lose another fifty pounds with a recent script I got that was paid by Langely.
'And when her readings got higher,' continued Jeffrey, 'meaning her pulse was running and her pussy was wet, she told me to stop licking and to start fucking.'
Well fuck a duck, I thought, Jeffrey was one of us. Though he was black in skin color, inside, he was just another hot-blooded male who loved nothing better than fucking women.
Cindy gave me that smile.
'Would you like to come up to our room and have a threesome.'
Joanne was her sister and she had big tits.
'And I love barebacking.'
What? Did you just say that Bill Gates flew to Moscow last week to fuck you bareback?
'Yep,' said Joanne, ' he's a virus spreader.'
'He's a hypocrite, that's what he is,' says Max, who asked the girls if they had any footage of ol' Bill fucking for gold.
'We sure do,' said Cindy, who transferred the data over to Max's phone, while he at the same time transferred one million dollars each into Cindy's and Joanne's account.
'Now I suppose a fuck isn't out of the question,' said Max, which meant that this meeting was adjourned.
