Mark is available

Mark responds almost immediately, “Is my place OK?”

“Yes. I’m ok with going to your place. We will have some privacy, right?”

“Yeah. I live alone.” He sends her his address.

“I’ll be there in about 20 minutes.” Sandra refreshes her make-up, putting her lipstick on a little heavy. She looks at herself in the mirror and compares herself to the younger woman.

Nervously Mark opens the door. Sandra thinks he looks a little flushed, and she wonders if it is from the prospect of her, or if he did a quick cleaning before she arrived. "C-can I get you a beer?”

“No, I’m fine, but you can have one if you would like.”

He rubs his hands down his pants legs. “No. It’s just…”

Sandra takes his hand. “I know you are nervous. It’s OK. We can do this another time.”

“Now is great. It is just that I’m not used to getting this type of attention.”

Sandra sits down on his sofa. “I figured that you probably hadn’t. If you would like, we can renegotiate your payments.”

Mark plops down beside her. “Well, I only asked for one blowjob. It really wasn’t that hard to get the information for you.”

Sandra lays her head on his shoulder. “You undersell yourself. I looked up how much it would cost to have a PI get that info for me. It would have cost at least $500 and would have taken at least a week.”

“Really? Maybe I’m in the wrong business.”

Sandra laughs and places a hand on his shoulder. “Maybe you can start a side business. Who knows what you can get as payment.” She winks lasciviously at him.

Mark squirms slightly and drops his eyes. “Do you really think I could ask for more?”

“What would you like?”

“I want to kiss you.” His eyes travel from hers to her lips, his lips trembling slightly, before he seems to will himself to lean in and they kiss. It is gentle at first, but quickly becomes passionate. He breaks the kiss. Her lipstick smeared around his lips. He pushes her head downward slightly.

Sandra needed no more encouragement. On her knees, she smiles up at him, her hand caressing his thickening member through his shorts. “Do you want me to suck this? Do you want me to take you deep into my mouth and make you cum?”

“Can you blow me like... like in a porn?”

Sandra smiles wider. “Mmm. Mark, I really want your cock. Please give me your cock.” Sandra wanted to gag, but she also kinda liked this geeky guy.

Mark snickers. “OK, no need to go over the top.”

Sandra almost breaks out in a laugh. “Sorry.” Sandra tugs on his waistband. “So, like a porn star, but without the cheesy dialog?”

He pushes his shorts down to his knees and nods.

Sandra takes it in her hand and licks up the shaft before taking it deep into her mouth. She slowly sucks it wetly and loudly, keeping eye contact with him. “You like this?” She takes him deep into her mouth, pressing the tip against the back of her throat before pulling it out and flicking her tongue against the sensitive spot on the underside.

Mark groans deeply and lolls his head back. He puts his hands on the back of her head and pulls her down to his balls.

She licks and sucks on his balls, taking them each into her mouth before letting them pop out. Licking her way back to the tip, he pulls her hard down onto his cock. Sandra can’t help gagging, as he thrusts in and out of her mouth. Her mouth waters and spit drips from her chin onto his balls.

His grunts get louder and his thrust faster. She could feel him swell and expected it when he jammed his cock into her throat and started to cum. She easily swallows it all. HIs hands slip from her head and she sucks that last of his cum from his cock before letting it slide out of her mouth.

“Is that what you wanted?”

“Oh yea. That was perfect. Thank you.”

Sandra rests her head against his thigh as her breathing normalizes.