Bill and his wife ran the furniture store, and Cin did a number of jobs, from ordering furniture to processing loans and the cash register. She has known Bill and his wife for over 25 years, and the store was mostly family, except for the young women who worked there on commission. She did not completely dislike the women, but they tended to work for six months or so and were gone. Only one of the women had worked there three years, and she and Cinnamon did not get along. Another woman was the store’s human resources manager, and she was one of Cin’s best friends for the last ten years.
Cinnamon walked into the store, and looked into Bill’s wife’s office. Nope, the bitch did not come with Bill to work. It must be too early in the morning for that closet alcoholic. Cin walked to back to one of small rooms, which the store used to show off furniture for a home studio system. The room had a complete surround sound stereo system, high definition television, and nice, comfortable chairs to relax in. Cinnamon sat down in the lazy boy chair, and pushed it back.
Bill walked into the room, and closed the door. He looked at Cinnamon, who was wearing a long London Fog type coat. He did not say a thing, just licked his lips. Cin looked up at him, and started to undo the front buttons to her coat. Bill could see that she was not wearing a bra underneath the coat. He moved closer to Cinnamon.
Cin continued to unbuttoned the buttons. Bill could see that she was wearing those nipple rings again. He knew that she was hard wired between her nipples and clitoris. Bill got down on his knees in front of the chair, and started to rub Cinnamon’s ankles. He took off her shoes. She continued to unbutton the coat, and Bill realized that she was completely naked under the coat. No blouse. No bra. No pants. No dress. No panties. And she is completely shaved.
Bill moved quickly and placed his head between her legs. He kissed and licked her inner thighs, but he was interested in only one thing. And the only one thing he was interested in was feeling her wet, soft, pussy and its clitty on top in his mouth. And true to form, before Cinnamon knew it, Bill was licking her pussy lips.
Bill forced his face fully into Cinnamon’s cunt. She loved the way he touched her, he licked her, and he kissed her, and quickly wrapped his lips around her. She was so wet. She was getting so hot by his attentions. She had been slowly playing with the nipple rings and pulling and pinching her nipples. She moved her hand downwards, and rubbed the top of Bill’s bald head. She pushed his head, wanting him to move upwards towards her clit. Taking the signal from his lover, Bill moved upwards, and his mouth started sucking on her clitoris.
Cinnamon thought, though Bill was not much to look at, his actions between her legs were so sensual. He had to be the best pussy eater this side of the Mississippi. She could lay here with Bill between her legs for days.
Bill continued to lick, suck, and kiss her clitoris. His hands rubbed the outside of Cinnamon’s thighs and the bottom of her butt. He pulled her into his mouth. Sometimes, he would flick his tongue across her clit, causing her to have a small climax.
Cinnamon continued to pull on her nipple rings, and pinch and pull her nipples. She was letting out soft moans and purls due to Bill’s attention. Bill continued to eat her pussy and clit, sometimes moving his tongue down her vagina. But he quickly moved back to her clit, taking care to arouse her more and more.
Cin could feel the heat build up on the back of her knees. Oh, this is going to be a big one, she thought. Her moaning grew louder, and she pushed her hands into her mouth to keep herself from screaming. The heat moved up her body, and her nipples grew harder. Bill knew she was about to come, he knew her so well. Cinnamon tilted her head back, and her toes curled instinctively. She let out a scream, “Ohhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhhhh, Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, yes, yes, Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, yes, yes, oh God, oh God, yes, yes.”
