Jessica really needed a good shower right now.
She invited Hunter in for a cup of coffee just to be polite, but to her surprise, he actually said yes. Nevertheless, since it was her own invitation, she couldn't retract it. Thus, she led Hunter towards her home.
As he followed Jessica, Hunter's eyes couldn't help but wander to her long legs and her firm, round butt. He swallowed hard, feeling a stir in his pants.
If this stunning woman stripped down and called him to bed, he wasn't sure he could resist.
But she was Andrew's wife, so he had to keep his thoughts in check.
Lost in his daydreams, Hunter didn't notice Jessica had stopped at the door. He walked right into her, his hard-on pressing against her soft butt through her thin pants.
His arms instinctively wrapped around her, and his hands landed on her full breasts.
They felt amazing.
Jessica's breasts weren't as huge as Emily's, but they were still perky and firm.
Hunter couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to touch Emily's big boobs someday. In his daze, he imagined Emily in his arms, smiling seductively, waiting for him to make a move. His cock twitched, pressing into Jessica's butt.
Jessica shivered. She'd just been groped on the subway and was still fuming, then now, with Hunter's hard-on pressing into her, it brought back that shameful memory. She broke free from his grip and slapped him hard across the face.
A red mark appeared on Hunter's cheek, snapping him back to reality. Seeing Jessica's furious eyes, he realized he'd messed up big time.
If she told Andrew, his chances of making any deals with him were shot.
"Mrs. Tate. I'm—I'm so sorry," Hunter stammered. "I didn't mean to, really! Please don't tell Mr. Tate."
"Get out, now!" Jessica yelled.
"Yes, I'll leave right now," Hunter bolted, driving away. As he calmed down, he realized that while he was at fault, Jessica had stopped without warning. He thought about going back to explain but didn't want to risk making her angrier.
Frustrated, Hunter drove around aimlessly.
He spotted a bar and decided to go in.
He got a private room and called for a prostitute.
Her name was Lily Reed. She wasn't much to look at but she had big boobs, which was enough for Hunter.
After a few drinks, Hunter couldn't hold back anymore. He reached into Lily's top, grabbed her big breasts and squeezed them hard.
After a bit, Hunter dropped his pants. Lily understood his intentions and gave him a seductive glance before kneeling before him, taking his penis into her mouth, adeptly sucking and licking.
Hunter's cock quickly swelled in Lily's mouth.
Lily softly gasped, licking and teasing his cock with her tongue, making it wet. Her delicate hands gently caressed him, her fingers lightly covering the tip.
She leaned in, her warm breath on him, and then his cock touched the soft inside of her mouth, her wet tongue licking him back and forth.
The tip was suddenly surrounded by the warm, moist inside of her mouth, with suction. Her soft tongue, along with saliva, wrapped around his cock, her red lips rubbing against him, pushing down until he touched the back of her throat.
"So good!" Hunter moaned, then pushed Lily onto the sofa, parting her legs, ready to go further.
But Lily squeezed her thighs together and said, "Sir, we can't do that here. If you want, you can take me out, and we can have some fun."
Hunter cursed to himself. Taking her out would cost more, and he didn't want to spend the extra cash, so he let Lily keep sucking him off until he came in her mouth.
After she cleaned him up, Hunter put his pants back on and left the room. Realizing he'd spent a lot of money in such a short time, Hunter felt a bit ripped off.
Just then, a stunning woman walked by.
She wore a white dress that pushed up her prominent breasts, even showing a hint of her nipples.
Her long, slender legs swayed, showing off her curvy butt. With a hot figure and a charming demeanor, she was as attractive as Emily and Jessica, a rare beauty.
Hunter felt like he'd wasted his money without getting what he wanted, so he decided to try his luck with her.
But the beautiful woman was completely indifferent, giving him a disdainful look and trying to leave.
Enraged, Hunter grabbed her butt and said, "You must be new here. I'm going to fuck you today!"
The woman's face darkened as he grabbed her. She slapped him hard and said, "Are you blind? How dare you touch me, Security!" Two security guards quickly appeared, one on each side, holding Hunter and asking the woman, "Mrs. Ward, are you okay? How should we handle this guy?"
Mrs. Ward walked up to Hunter, patted his face with a mocking smile, and said, "Do you know who I am? I'm Barbara Hayes, my husband is Robin Ward. Ever heard of him?"
Barbara's voice wasn't loud, but to Hunter, it sounded like thunder, leaving him stunned.
Of course, he had heard of Robin, a big name in the city's underworld. Hunter's heart sank when he realized the glamorous woman was Robin's wife. He'd just grabbed Barbara's butt, and if Robin found out he might not live to tell the tale.
Sweat poured down his face, his legs turned to jelly, and he dropped to his knees in front of Barbara, trembling. "Mrs. Ward, I swear I didn't know it was you. It was a misunderstanding. Please, spare me. I'll do anything you want."
"Anything?" Barbara mused. She didn't want to blow this out of proportion, but she also didn't want to let this creep off the hook so easily.
As she thought about how to punish him, she noticed Lily coming out of the private room.
Barbara waved Lily over and whispered something to her. Lily hesitated and then went back into the room.
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