Interrupted on your way to your appointment

As you head out of the office, you can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction wash over you. The encounter with Ekaterina was just what you needed to clear your head and focus on the rest of your day. You make your way to your car. You push the door open, and you step inside, feeling the cool air envelop you.

Just as the doors are about to close, your phone rings, shrill in the silence of the elevator. You glance at the screen, seeing April's name flash on the display. You can't help but smile, remembering the intense session you had with her just the other day.

You swipe your thumb across the screen, answering the call. "Hey, April," you say, your voice low and smooth. The elevator doors slide shut behind you, and you feel a sense of solitude wash over you as you step into the quiet of the call.

"Hey, Rick," April replies, her voice husky and seductive. "I was just thinking about you." You can't help but smile, remembering the way she'd wrapped her legs around you, pulling you deeper into her.

As you get to the car you opent the door

and slide into the driver's seat, the leather creaking beneath you. You settle in, adjusting your seat and mirrors as you continue to chat with April. "I was just thinking about you," she repeats, her voice sending a shiver down your spine. You can't help but smile, remembering the way she'd wrapped her legs around you, pulling you deeper into her.

"So, what's on your mind?" you ask, your voice low and smooth. You start the car, the engine purring to life as you pull out of the parking garage.

"I was thinking maybe you could come over," April says, her voice husky and seductive.

You let out a low groan, your body still tingling with the afterglow of your encounter with Ekaterina. "I wish I could, but I have some appointments I need to get to," you reply, your voice still thick with lust.

"Oh, come on, Rick," April pleads, her voice dripping with desire. "I'll make it worth your while."

You can't help but feel your resolve weakening. The thought of another encounter, this time with April, is almost too much to resist. "Well, I do have some time before my next meeting," you say, your voice filled with uncertainty.

"Perfect, come over," April replies, her voice dripping with desire. "The door will be open."

You can't help but feel your heart race as you drive to April's house. Your mind is filled with thoughts of her, the way she moves, the way she tastes. You can feel yourself getting aroused again, your cock stiffening in your pants.