After work, I drove back to the hotel in the new car I had just bought.
Jezelle was waiting for me in the room.
"Do you think that I was too impulsive?" Jezelle looked a little tired and said as she gently hugged me.
I shook my head and assured her, "For a long time, I had hoped you would leave the firm, but I was scared you wouldn't want to!”
"Really?" Jezelle was surprised.
"Winston will never stop thinking of methods to get into your pants as long as you’re around. Furthermore, I have enough money to support you now!" I gently wrapped my arms around Jezelle and sat her down on my lap.
"I ... would like that." Jezelle looked at me emotionally. She held my head and pressed it gently between her breasts.
As I buried my face in her cleavage, I was overcome by the scent of her exotic
