For the last six years, I've watched Nina perform over three hundred sex shows. Per our arrangement, she does whatever she wants, and I don't have to pay as long as I obey her rules. Five years ago, she started breaking the rules and testing my restraint.
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Nina has one hand on her bouncing breast as the other works the vibrating rabbit between her intimate lips. I lean back in my chair and watch as she turns the vibrator to full power. Sitting in my naked lap facing me, she whirls around on her vibrator. Her voluptuous, toned body ripples as tremors pulsate from between her thick thighs.
It takes all my willpower to keep my hands off her and let her thrash in ecstasy. I nearly pass out watching her curvaceous figure shudder and sway as she cums hard. Radiant streams of juice trickle down the inside of her thighs like rivers of gold flowing through the legendary City of El Dorado.
As her orgasm subsides, she removes the vibrator and rubs her slick slit against my cock. She grinds and gyrates on the tip of my cock like she wants to fuck, but I know she just wants to tease me. Her lips taste sugary as she kisses me before sliding off my lap and sitting on the couch behind her.
"I'm so glad your office is on my way home," an out of breath Nina gasps. "I don't know if I could've gone another week without performing." She closes her eyes and hums as she plays with her swollen labia.
Nina loves performing just as much as I love watching her perform, but for weeks, she's been unable to meet me. I offered my office as a backup spot for our meetings to make it easier on her, and she's been more than appreciative.
"As much as I'd love to watch you play with your shiny pussy; the storm's getting close and if you don't leave now..."
"Oh shit, I forgot. Sometimes, I hate winter."
Due to the looming blizzard, my office was empty, which is why I suggested she perform here. Now, my only worry is getting Nina home before the storm hits.
We quickly dress and I gently place her toys in her bag. While she's getting dressed, I can't help but stare at her bubbly booty wiggling into her tight jeans. After putting on her big winter coat, she kisses one last time, grabs her bag and rushes out the door.
As I hear her car slowly pull out of the parking lot, I begin cleaning up what's left of her mess. When she performs at my office, I get to clean her juices off the floor with my tongue. At her place, she throws me out as soon as the show's over. Here, I get to taste her delicious cum juices off the floor, savoring every drop.
When the floor is licked clean, I mop and sweep. I move the furniture and fix the cushions and pillows back the way they were and spray air freshener to reduce her sweet aroma.
Just as I'm about to leave, there's a big boom and the entire building shakes. Instantly, I know the storm has arrived. I walk to the front door and look out and see the entire street buried in snow; a few cars eagerly zip and zoom through the thinnest areas of snow, desperate to get home before it gets worse.
I live in Melody Lake, the countryside, so I know I'm not making it home. Luckily, I have an in-office home on the second floor, fully furnished with a kitchenette, bedroom and closets, and a full bathroom.
As I open the door to feel the winter breeze, the wind picks up and slams the door in my face. Taking the hint, I shut the door, twist the lock, and close the curtain.
Suddenly, my phone blows up playing Alpa Chino's heartfelt song, "I Love Tha Pussy". I dance for a bit before answering, "Hey, Nina!"
"Arr-rr-rr you s-ss-st-st-still at your off-ff-fice?"
"Yeah. Are you okay?"
"O-oo-pen th-th-the d-d-dor-door."
I quickly turn to unlock and open the front door. Nina rushes by me, shaking and throwing snow off her coat. As I lock the door, she explains. Someone ran her car off the road, and she's stuck. She hadn't gotten far, so she ran back to my office.
I lead her upstairs and sit her on the bed and wrap the covers around her. "Are you okay? Do you want anything; hot tea or cocoa?"
"Co-co..." she stutters.
I walk to the kitchen area, pull a big cup out of the cabinet and mix up her cocoa. When the cocoa's ready, I turn to see her lying in bed, buried under the covers. I sit her cocoa on the bedside table and head back downstairs.
After making sure the downstairs office is in order, I head back upstairs and find Nina sipping her cocoa. All of her clothes are thrown on the floor except her panties and bra.
I pick her clothes up and smile at her. "Sorry, I was too cold to get out from under the covers." She smiles back as I hang her clothes up to dry.
"It's all right. I like cleaning up after you; trust me!"
"I'm so glad you were still here. I probably would've frozen to death otherwise." She takes another sip of cocoa. "Why are you still here?"
"I live in Melody Lake. I never would've made it home before the storm buried me."
