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Chapter 4 by wicker wicker

What's next?

A weird morning

Erin Powell checked her mail. She really needed some coffee. She had turned her coffee maker on and went to get the mail. She saw a young man smiling at her. She had seen him around the neighborhood before but never noticed how sexy he was. She used her hand to brush her hair over one side of her head and smiled at him. "Good morning," she said.

"Yes it is, and seeing a lovely lady like you only makes it better."

"Aw, how sweet," said Erin. "I'm Erin. I'm making coffee. Would you care for a cup?"

"Sure, I'm Michael."

She let the young man into her house and into her kitchen.

"How do you take it?"

"Black with sugar," he said.

Erin poured him a cup and got down a box of sugar packets. She poured herself a cup and went to her refrigerator to get some cream. She was out. She turned to Michael. "I'm out of cream. Could I suck your cock until I get some of your cream?" Oh my god! she thought. What am I doing? I'm acting like a total slut!

"Sure thing!" Michael dropped his pants.

Erin walked over and knelt before Michael. She still could not believe she was doing this. She fondled his balls and started licking his cock. She took his cock into her mouth and starting sucking him off. As she sucked him off, she could not believe how much she loved being on her knees sucking off a man she just met. Her pussy grew wetter and wetter. When Michael finally blew his load into her mouth, she had the greatest orgasm she had in quite some time. It was all she could do to keep from either gagging down the cum or spitting it out.

After Erin finished off Michael, she got up and spit the cum into her coffee.

what next?

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