Page 7 of Single Girl Rules: Auctioned

Not bad at all.

I didn’t know how big he’d be at full mast, but I could feelthat he was already over eight inches.

“Pants too wet,” I said. “Must remove.” I unzipped them andyanked them down, being sure to take his boxers with them.

His huge cock sprung up and nearly hit me in the face.

I wasn’t sure what Slavanka was up to, but Ghostie hadn’tsaid anything to confirm that she’d accomplished her mission. So I had to assumethat my distraction needed to continue.

I dabbed a paper towel against his erection.

“Oh no,” I said. “Coffee get on your cock. I clean.” I lickedhim from his base all the way to the tip. The richness of the coffee mixed withthe saltiness of his precum was fucking delicious.

“Holy shit,” he muttered as I wrapped my lips around his cockand slid all the way down, licking up every drop of coffee along the way.

I locked eyes with him as his cock entered my throat. Andthen I went even farther.

There was nothing better than looking into a man’s eyes whenhis cock was buried in your throat. In that moment, I was his entire world. Andhe would never forget me. Sure, he’d be with a lot of other girls. But none ofthem would ever compare to the hot Russian maid who spilled coffee and gave himthe best blowjob of his life.

I pushed his chair backwards so I could get an even betterangle. Each flick of my tongue got him closer to the edge. Any second now, Iwas going to get my reward.

But then someone interrupted.

Chapter 3 – Meany Man Cry Like Baby

Sunday, Sept 22, 2013

“What the hell?” said a deep voice from across the room.

“Oh shit,” said the guard I was blowing. He pushed my headaway from his cock and then covered himself.

I stood up and adjusted my bodice to put my tits away.

“Dude,” said the new guy. “You know we aren’t allowed totouch the maids. And speaking of maids…what’s going on there?” He pointed tothe screen where Slavanka was chasing a guard.

No! Don’t look at that!“I spill coffee on lap,” I said.“So I clean.” I bit my lower lip and batted my eyelashes at him.

“Really?” asked the new guard. Now that he was staring at me,he seemed to forget about the screens behind me. “Because it sure looked likeyou were giving him a blowjob.”

“Yes, yes. Chemicals too harsh for penis. I clean with mouth.”

“Oh really? In that case…” He grabbed the flask off my maidcart and poured it all down the front of him.

Ah!I’d kept that flask near me ever since I’d readSingle Girl Rule #5: Have wine in your purse at all times. I always knew itwould come in handy, but I never expected it to happen quite like this.

“Oh no,” I said. “You make mess. I clean?”

“You wouldn’t mind?”

“No, no. It my job.” I walked over and dropped to my knees ashe unbuckled his pants. I got nice and close to make sure his cock hit me inthe face when it popped free from his boxers.

I let out an excited little squeal.

And then I shoved him into my mouth. Wine paired with cock waseven better than coffee and dick.

I swirled my tongue around his thick shaft as I locked eyeswith the first guard.

One raise of my eyebrow was all he needed to get out of hischair and walk over to us.

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