Wendy leaned back on the bed and raising her arms casually overhead, extended her long and lithe body into a luxurious cat like stretch, pulling her knees to her chest, letting out a satisfied moan of delight at how good it felt. A refreshing breeze came through the open window of her third-floor apartment, making the sheers dance. It felt cool as it sailed across the moist skin of her breasts, glistening in both hers and her lover's perspiration. Her pussy rejoiced in a satisfying gentle burn, having been used expertly by a rather thick and talented penis wielded by a particularly energetic and talented lover.
She saw Bill at least once and sometimes twice a week in a walk up flat she rented for her frequent liaisons with her harem of moneyed men, each craving an exciting relationship on the side with the talented and imaginative Wendy. They were all physically and temperamentally quite different from one another but shared one common characteristic- generosity.
"I'm running a little late Bill," she announced as her lover came out of the bathroom doing up his trousers, "I have a class in less than an hour."
Bill stood in front of the full-length mirror at the front door and began the finishing touches on his dress. He was very tall with broad shoulders and incredibly fit. "I can drop you off if you like," he said adjusting his tie, "The campus is on the way." He finished and turned to face her, still lounging on the bed.
"No But thanks. I'm meeting Sue at the café and then we're going together to a seminar. I'd prefer not answer too many questions about the sexy older man who dropped me off." This was untrue. She was planning to meet Jeremy very soon in the apartment and wanted Bill gone. She preferred to keep her relationships separate from each other. It was just easier that way. "Besides, I need to rinse your rather prodigious cum from a rather bruised and tender pussy, thank you very much!"
Bill laughed out loud. He loved that she would let him do that. "Sorry about that Sweetie, it's been too long since we were together." He counted out an extra hundred and left it on the table beside the door. "For your trouble.", he said with a smile, "Text me to confirm availability for either Tuesday or Thursday afternoon next week." With that he was out the door.
She waited a moment listening to see if he would burst back in apologizing for leaving without a kiss, before raising her backside and placing a pillow under to keep he hips elevated. Reaching for her cell phone on the bedside table, she found Jeremy's number and pressed call, before inserting an index finger deep into her sticky pussy, testing how full Bill had left her. It had already began to slowly emerge from her glistening vagina.
Jeremy picked up, "Wendy?"
"Yes Angel, come up as soon as you see him drive away. Leave your clothing neatly folded outside the door, with your shoes on top the way I like, and knock before asking permission to enter. That's my Angel." She disconnected and lay back closing her eyes. She could feel the slight tickle of semen emerging from her pussy and using two fingers, covered the opening to keep Bill inside.