Preston felt the plane begin its descent into Los Angeles and smiled. Soon he would be in one of the most fertile of the cities he routinely visited.
At 55, Preston was successful as a sales executive, and his fit, trim features and muscular build commanded respect and conveyed confident authority. He was, indeed successful, but not just in the area of sales.
For years, Preston had made it a practice to identify, seduce, and keep a virtual army of sexual conquests wherever he went. Sometimes it was difficult to know what he enjoyed more... the thrill of seducing a new gal or guy or the satisfaction of being able to open up his contacts folder and have his choice of pussy or ass just waiting and eager to be pounded.
Los Angeles had been good to him. He'd been picking up conquests here for so long that some of the first ones he picked up when they were teens were now in their thirties. In fact, a couple of months ago, he drilled Maggie on her sofa while her husband was out getting diapers for their baby. The way Maggie begged for his cock made her seem like she was still 18, when he first had her in the drive-thru movie.
He looked through his contacts list, trying to decide who to call. A dependable 25-year old? A high school cheerleader? Or should he try to pick up someone new? |