Chapter 95 Milfy Butt

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Chapter 95 of "RE: Perverted Sugar Daddy System" opens presenting: Under Lambert's guide, Valera and I were led out of the security building but after... Don’t stop now!

Under Lambert's guide, Valera and I were led out of the security building but after we walked for a while, with Valera's right hand since in my grasp I brought her to a stop, our actions making Lambert stop in his tracks and turn back to us. "I appreciate your desire to see us righted and the offerings of comfort but as you can see my girlfriend is not in the best of state." Considering I had never met Lambert before, his timely appearance while appreciated was quite strange in my eyes and as much as I wanted to question him, I needed to tend to Valera and get to the bottom of what had happened to her tonight. "I have Valera's condition very much in mind Mr Lawson and have already alerted the nurse to prepare to attend to her. Also, there is a mutual acquaintance of ours who very much wants to see you, please reconsider, it won't be long." "So, there is a nurse in here," I said meaningfully. Hearing the accusation in my tone as I looked at Valera's bruised form, Lambert could only let out a defeated sigh. "I once again apologize for the poor behaviour of the staff." "Who is this mutual acquaintance." Sensing that I wouldn't follow him if he didn't reply, Lambert quickly gave me an answer. "Denise Harther, " "Alright, lead the way." It didn't take long for Lambert to bring I and Valera inside a building which had a lit-up artificial stream going around it and several plants growing within the water. Not disappointing its boastful exterior, the interior of the building had even Valera who had been shy all this while looking around. The marbles on the floor drew our attention and its glassy walls made me unable to resist getting a feel. Above us, a dim but sufficient light which had been fitted in the ceiling shone, illuminating to us, the beautiful stream that hung within the ceiling. From above a chill air blew making it seem like we had just left the Sahara. Several potted plants and vases lined the corridor we walked through and then we ascended the stairs. Going past the second floor we ascended to the third floor and after walking for some seconds and taking a corner, we entered a wide room. Inside this room, there was a low glass table in the middle, two long white sofas on both sides, a bar to the left and a balcony at the end. On the table, there were cups and fancy bottles of wine and on the sofas there were two women, one of them dressed in a nurse outfit that made me contemplate feigning an illness and the other in a business outfit. Both women stood up as we entered and while the nurse quickly moved to Valera's side the other woman faced Lambert. "I've brought over your friend" "Thank You, Lambert," "No worries, but you really should talk things with him, he seems ready to sue the resort." "I will," Nodding his head, Lambert gave me smile and then exited the room, leaving just three people in it. "Mrs can you please follow me to the sofa." Valera turned to me when the nurse asked her this question, and seeing me nod, she slowly released her hold of my arm and moved to take a seat. Standing in place I keenly watched as the nurse opened a box and taking out some cotton began gently running it over the scratch marks on Valera's face. "Would it leave a scar." "No, only the top layer of the skin was affected, within some days her face will be spotless." the nurse replied. "If I didn't see this, I would never have believed you would have this soft side to you" a voice whispered. I looked at Denise who had walked up to me, raising my eyebrows when I realised that with heels on, she was taller than me. "Scotch" She offered me a cup. "I'm not much of a drinker" "Yeah, I heard, I hoped you weren't staunch on it though. How about a cigar" "I don't mind," Nodding her head, Denise emptied the glass in her hand in one gulp and as she gracefully kept the cup on the table, her large ass pressed in my direction as she bent down. Collecting something from the table she waved me over as she headed towards the balcony. seaʀᴄh thё nôᴠel Fire.nёt website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. "I'll soon be back honey" Valera nodded at me, but seeing her body tighten up, I walked over to her and pecked her lips. Quickly her face turned red in embarrassment and when I saw her body relax I departed to the balcony. "Overprotective too." I didn't say anything to Denise's words, rather I looked down at the beautiful view of the resort from this high, noticing the several pools that had had varying numbers of people in them. "If you look to your left, you can see on couple who think they are hidden going at it. Young people are so energetic" she dryly said Glancing to the left I spotted the couple Denise was talking about, a man and woman who were behind a wall, the woman carried in the man's arms as he pumped into her. I turned from the scene to Denise who was holding out a Cigar to me. Taking the stick, I brought it to my nose and had a whiff. "Who told you I favour Cigars." "Your hotel in New York" Denise said taking out a lighter. My eyes narrowed at her but her expression remained unchanged. "A subordinate lighting their boss Cigar, does that please you." "Maybe" Denise nodded and when I put the cigar to my lips, she moved closer and lit it, our eyes staring into each other's as the stick soon glowed. Looking into Denise's eyes, though it was calm and filled with the wisdom of age I saw a fire which had not been there the last time we spoke, a very strong fire and one of the things surrounding it was curiosity directed at me. Taking a drag as the stick burned, I let out a puff, letting the smoke pour over Denise's face and watching as she took a step back unaffected by the white fumes that entered her lungs. Moving further up the balcony, to a location where neither Valera nor the nurse could watch us, I took another drag, enjoying the flavory taste in my mouth while looking at Denise who was leaning over the railing and letting the wind blow over her face. While the scenery gave Denise an exotic beauty that one wouldn't expect to find in a 43-year-old woman my eyes focused on her fat butt that pushed against her skirt as she leaned forward. " Why are you here" I suddenly asked breaking the silence that had been brewing.

Chapter 95 Milfy Butt

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