"Oh, that was lovely," she whimpered. "I love to drink cum… I adore your sweet spunk, Billy."

She licked her lips.

"It was swell," he said.

She gazed thoughtfully at him for a moment, her tongue still gliding across her lips, although she had already lapped up every drop of jism.

"I really never did a thing like this before," she told him – as if that were important.

Then she gave a little shrug. She had stopped smiling. She reached down and tucked his cock back into his shorts and zipped him up. Then she kissed him affectionately on the mouth.

He had never been kissed by a cocksucker before, especially not directly after a cock had been sucked, but it was his cock so he didn't mind.

He said, "You can do it again, if you want."

She seemed to be considering it.

But then she said, "I'd better not."

"Well… anytime you want to do it again I mean, you don't have to pay me or nothing."

"Who knows?" she said.

She started the car and drove him back to the corner of Green and Broad. She said nothing all the way there, concentrating on driving the car, perhaps – or thinking about what she had done.

But when she drew up to the curb, she said, "I suppose I'll see you again, Billy. If you want me to."

"Oh, yeah!"

"I shouldn't… but I'd be silly to think that I won't want to do it again. Maybe next time I'll take you home with me. You can fuck my cunt, Billy. Would you like that? I could suck your cock first and then you could fuck me and shoot up my cunt and make me come, too."

Billy, dizzy at the thought, nodded dumbly. Marlene seemed to be getting inspired again by her own words. Billy half-expected her to drive right back to the elevated highway. She was squirming in the seat, but then she said, "I have to go now… I want to get home before my husband does."

Billy gulped.