A Job in the Theatre Chapter 13

Naturally Gary was pleased to see her. He wasn't sure if last time would be the only time or not. Of course he had thought about it way too much. Did he want it to be one time only? After all, they had really progressed past any thing they had discussed before. He was finding it increasingly difficult to explain her actions away as "part of the job." But who was going to turn down a great blowjob?

Paula watched as the makeup girl finished Gary up and left. Gary swung around in his chair presenting himself to Paula. She noticed the bulge in his pants and smiled. Rarely did she see him when there was not a bulge.

She sank to her knees and unzipped Gary's pants. Unlike Billy, she knew Gary would be shaved. She pulled his pants down marveling at her growing list of shaved groupies all of whom were supposedly straight. She took Gary's cock into her mouth and proceeded to deliver her second blowjob for the day.

Gary loved the way she sucked his cock. She was simply the best he had ever experienced. He felt himself growing closer to orgasm. Would she make him swallow his cum? It had been so nasty, so perverted last time. The very thought pushed him over the edge and he exploded in her mouth.

He always had such a powerful orgasm with her. Coming back down to earth he focused on Paula. Was she going to do it? Was she going to make him swallow his sperm? He watched intently as she released his cock. He could see driblets along her lips. She was keeping her mouth closed. Was that because it was filled with cum?

She looked him in the eye. It was a devious look. His eyes kept darting back to the sperm on her lip. She rose to her feet. Now she was standing between his legs, towering over him. He could feel the last drops dripping from his cock.

She moved her hand behind his head, grabbed a handful of hair, pulled his head back gently, forcibly. He was staring up at her, up at her mouth, the sperm along her lip. She gazed down upon him. She so owned him.