The bar had picked up and people were filling tables and booths. Hannah was non-stop busy, filling pints, mixing drinks. She always made sure that the tall, broad man at the end of the bar always had a Jack and Coke in front of him no matter what. She still ached from his cock and wanted more of it, so in one of the few down moments she had, she pulled out her apartment key, rolled it up into a napkin with her address on it and handed it to him with his next drink. It was risky, she knew, but she couldn't stop herself. The man smiled and nodded, downing the Jack and Coke slowly. He was in no hurry. He was in control and they both knew it.
She didn't know what time he left, but at one point she looked up and he was gone. Her pussy almost instantly got wet. What was he planning? Would he even show up? She kept a spare key in her car just in case. The next hour of work dragged even though it was busy and when her shift was over she practically ran to her car.
"Hello?" she said as she walked into the apartment. It was nothing fancy but it was home. For the moment, she was disappointed then squeaked when she turned on the light. The Professor, Gus was his name, stood in the middle of her living room completely naked. She was taken aback by his size. He was much bigger than she ever noticed. She opened her mouth to say something else, but her grabbed her and put his lips on hers, She kissed him back and he roughly pulled her into the bedroom.
"I wasn't expecting...."
"Shut up," he said, pulling her shirt off with big rough hands. Hannah's pussy throbbed as she undid her jeans and let them drop to the floor. He threw her onto the bed and stared down at her. Rolling over onto her back, Hannah hung her head over the edge of the bed.
"Fuck my face," she pleaded with him, her hands already playing with her clit.
Squatting down, he teased her with the end of his hard cock, rubbing it across her lips, her cheeks, her nose.
"Is this what you want? Beg daddy for his cock."
