For Henry was sitting there with a hungry look in his eye.
“You wanted to see me?” she asked him.
“You know I do, baby/’ he told her, “and I hope you’re anxious to see me, too.” ‘
“Of course,” she told him.
“One thing I like to do,” Henry explained, “is have the girls stay with me overnight when they first start working for me. I like to get personally acquainted.”
“I couldn’t do that,” Harriet objected, “I’m not a hustler.”
“I never said you were,” Henry grinned, “but if you enjoy working here, Harriet, I would suggest that you do come home with me.”
Harriet burst out in tears.
“I’ve got a young son to support,” she told him, “and I don’t want him to think of his mother as a hustler.”
Henry knew exactly what to say to her.
“You’re not hustler,” he told her, “you’re a waitress. What is that uniform you’re wearing?”
“But I’ll turn into a hustler if I start selling pussy,” she told him flatly.
“But I’m not buying it,” he told her. “Certainly you can give a fella a little fun and not think of yourself in these crude terms.”
Even though Henry’s assurances sounded good, she knew where it would all end up.
Finally she consented to go home with him. But she made it a point to inform him she had to get back in a couple of hours. He agreed.
He led her to a private bedroom away from his wife’s room.
“If you’re married and all,” she mumbled. “I don’t see why you need to take on all the waitresses who work for you.”
“Man’s sexual nature is different than that of woman’s,” Henry insisted. “My wife understands all this. She doesn’t care if I have girl friends. That is, as long as I support her.”
“You must have a nice wife,” she said evenly.
That got Henry angry. He turned around and gave her a dirty look.
“Don’t you ever say anything against Helen,” he told her. “I have the highest regard and respect for her.”
Recognizing how uptight he was getting, she immediately apologized.
“I’m sorry,” she told him. “But it does bug me.”
“There’s no reason why it should,” he insisted.
At this point she was getting the point. And it was not an easy thing for her to understand. Nevertheless, at his command she undressed. As Henry caught sight of Harriet’s large bosoms with their red nipples, he felt his mouth watering and his penis hardening.
“Those breasts are beauts,” he told her. “I mean, baby, you are really stacked. Where did you get knockers like that?”
“I didn’t get them out of a Sear-Roebuck catalogue,” she told him.
She hated the way men talked crude and dirty.
“I like my women to suck,” Henry said flatly, “and I mean suck everything.”
Henry was pulling off his shorts. He was reaching for his cock between his balls and slowly stroking himself. When he was completely erect he walked over to the bed and sat down on her face.
“Here’s my ass, honey,” he smiled. “Now I want you to suck it. When you have finished performing the sucking rites on my asshole, I will honor you with placing my penis in your mouth and letting you suck on it.”
Harriet had no comeback. It was awful. Just getting a job as a waitress had involved something she never planned on.
She let her tongue slip and slide across Henry’s bare behind. A look of glee formed on his face as he saw how upset it was making her to perform this way. That was a large measure of his pleasure. For he had a perverse nature. And getting her to do something she couldn’t stand doing added to his excitement.
“That’s nice,” Henry panted as he pumped his ass up and down on her face. “You really know how to tongue a guy’s butt.”
She went on tonguing Henry’s asshole. He was becoming more and more aroused.
“Oh, baby,” he told her, “you really know how to do that. Come on. Yes. That’s the way. Oh, come on.”
The erotic excitement that he felt at this point had him shaking.
“Now, honey,” he told her, “you can suck my nuts. They need entertainment, too.”
She swung her tongue from his behind and licked along his testicles. Henry loved the sensation.
“Keep your tongue stabbing up there, honey,” he told her. “That’s the way I like it. Now you’re doing it. Faster.”
She reached for his thick prick. She pulled on it mercilessly. Henry loved the way she went after him. “That’s beautiful, baby,” he told her. “Keep it up. Harder. Now you’re doing it. Yes, yes. That’s the way I want it Suck it off.”
She let her tongue slip from his asshole. She flipped it back and forth across his balls and moved up to the top of his shaft. It was exactly what he wanted her to do.
“Now you’re sucking,” he told her excitedly. “Come on, baby. Suck me off.”
Soon her head was bobbing up and down on his long, hard penis.
“Yes,” he said as he threw her legs over his shoulders and pumped forward.
She was hanging on now for dear life.
“Eat me,” he told her excitedly. “Ohhh, yes. Suck it off. Come on, baby, suck it.”
All at once his thick cock was ready to shoot. But he didn’t want it to go. It was almost more than he could stand.
^’Yes, yes,” he told her, “eat it.”
He let forth with a blast of hot white cream. She gulped hungrily.
“Ohhh, I made it,” he told her. “I made it real good.”
She gripped his ass cheeks and squeezed them as he finished shooting her a load of his cum.
Finally when she pulled off him she looked at his disgustedly.
”Well, I hope you’re satisfied,.” she told him.
“Sure I am,” he told her. “It’s just one thing, baby. I want to make sure that you come back and do it again.”
She started to get dressed but Henry pulled her back to the bed.
“You’ve got such a cute ass, honey,” he told her. “You hypnotize me.”
“Do I really?” she asked him.
At this point it was his pleasure to take care of her. He let his hands caress her ass cheeks. Soon he was tonguing all around her asshole.
“You’re gonna stick that prick of yours up my ass so you’d better put some lube on it,” she warned him. “I’m not gonna take it that way.”
Henry agreed. He applied some Vaseline to his cock. When it was slippery he had her get on the floor. She looked back and saw that he was watching in the floor-length mirrors.
She looked in the mirror. It was an interesting sight to see his long, hard shaft slipping up her recutm. Nevertheless, she let him do it to her.
“Fuck it,” he told her. “Fuck. That’s what I want you to do. Come on, baby. Fuck it.”
Gripping her ass cheeks tightly, he rammed forward ferociously.
”Twist it for me,” he told her. “That’s it.”
Her ass was revolving now. His big cock went on jabbing into her.
“That’s the way to do it,” he told her. “Come on, baby, fuck it off.”
At this point he was so aroused he could hardly stand it.
“Oh, baby,” he told her, “you don’t know how much it means to me. Keep twisting your hips. Come on, baby, fuck it.”
With deep, driving cock stabs he went on ramming into her. She was so aroused now she was trembling.
“Beautiful, baby,” he told her. “That’s how I want you to do it. Fuck it.”
All at once his thick cock exploded.
“Milk it for me,” he begged her. “That’s how I want you to do it, honey. Milk my pecker.”
The hot white cream erupted from his penis head.
“That’s the way to do it, darling,” he panted. “Now, now.”
He went on jabbing it into her. She loved the sensation of his penis slipping up her rectum.
“Yes,” he enthused, “fuck.”
When he had finished stabbing his cock up her asshole he eased out slowly.
Harriet lay there limp for a moment. Then she picked herself up and figured it was time she got back home.
In the mentime, her young son had gotten bored with waiting. He had gone out to see if he could have a little fun.