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You are my Jones.

And my Jones is coming down on me.

You are my Jones.

And my Jones.

Can you be so sweet?

You always pick me up from the ground.

That's why my job is you.

And it's always you.

I'm always coming down on you. I'm always coming down on you.

I'm always coming

down on

you.

Whoa.

Yeah.

Yeah, lick the top of it.

Oh, good.

Now let's see it go in your mouth.

Yeah,

let it go in your mouth.

That unhappy looking guy is me.

My name is Paul Kramer.

I'm a writer.

No, you've never heard of me.

I've never written anything the New York Times has talked about.

In fact, in the last number of years, I've been living hand to mouth.

A little over a month ago, my friend Ralph, that's him over there having a

good time,

Pretty good, huh?

Yeah, a good time.

Well, he talked me into going to a cocktail party at the home of a very

attractive woman by the name of Marie Dessau.

He said she needed a ghostwriter for a book she wanted to do about her sexual

fantasies.

I didn't have a job at the time, so it sounded good to me.

Little did I know what torture Marie Dessau had in store for me.

That's nice, but I feel a little uncomfortable here.

Where's this woman, Marie?

You know, she should be.

There she is now.

Fascinating, isn't she?

That's Marie.

She collects artists and writers and such.

What do you mean, collects?

Well, artistic types are her hobby.

She's obscenely rich.

She dabbles in creative types like a collector dabbles in art.

She's a patron to those she chooses, but only for as long as she chooses.

Yeah.

She's really something, Marie.

Ralph, my dear.

How are you?

Fantastic. I brought you a particularly delectable morsel.

Actually, this is the very talented writer I was telling you about. Say hi

to Paul Kramer.

Paul.

Louis.

Is there any way I could see your literary creations?

Well, actually, I didn't know... Just teasing.

I love to do that.

Didn't you tell him I love to do that?

Somewhat.

I want some of you.

Can you feel that?

Yes.

I'm very proud of my ass.

I can feel why.

I need you to work with me for a month.

But we can't have each other till the work is done.

Does that sound agreeable to you?

Yeah, I guess.

I don't know if I could keep my hands off of you for a month, but I will try.

Same here.

Can you move in tomorrow?

I think so.

Good.

Excuse me, gentlemen.

She's very good.

I'm not waiting for a month to suck on that pussy.

We'll see.

All I can say is she's definitely one of a kind.

I'll bet.

Paul, I'm glad you're here.

Hello, Marie.

Hi.

Paul, I want you to enjoy the peace and solitude of my home. Here you won't have

to worry about day-to-day matters.

This place is perfect.

You're very generous, Marie, and very beautiful.

How can I wait a month?

You will because you have to.

And even then, who knows what'll happen?

I know what I hope will happen.

Well, we'll see. Come, I'll show you where you're going to live and work.

Well, here it is.

Charming, isn't it?

Very nice.

Very charming.

Who's that girl out there?

That's Danielle. She's my secretary.

Companion, really.

She'll be held to you if you need anything, if you want some food brought

to you while you work, or if you need any errands done.

This all seems too good to be true.

Can I just touch it?

It's so beautiful.

No, no.

You agreed to stick to the rules.

Okay? You stay here and you write for a month.

And you can't.

Touch me.

And then, if all goes well, it'll be worth it for the both of us.

Yeah, but I didn't know how hard it was going to be.

I'll let you unpack, and I'll have Danielle bring you lunch in an hour,

okay? And then we'll start to work.

Yeah. I'd like that very much.

Okay. I'll see you in a little while.

Good luck.

Who is it?

I'm Danielle, Madame's secretary.

Oh, hello, Danielle.

I've heard about you.

Oh, Madame has told you about me?

Why do you call Marie, Madame?

She wants me to. She says it's polite and it shows the difference between our

stations.

You're very pretty.

Do you know I'll be staying here for a month?

Yes, writing Madame's book, right?

Right.

Most of the time.

You see, when I'm at home, I can make love whenever I want to.

Oh, really?

Yeah, but Marie won't let me have her for a month.

Did she tell you about that?

She told me something like that, but surely you can wait, Mr.

Kramer.

What makes you so sure about that?

Have you ever gone for a month without making love?

I'll be leaving now unless you want anything else.

I'm sorry, Daniella.

I had no right to ask you that.

I'm just a little edgy right now.

Please don't be angry with me.

Will there be anything else?

Yes, one more thing.

You helped Marie to dress, right?

Yes.

Can you tell me what her body looks like?

How she looks without clothes on?

Can you tell me where she feels firm and where she feels soft?

How sensitive are her nipples?

How round is her ass?

I can't tell you that.

Um...

Jimmy...

Ah.

Oh.

Madame, we'll see you now.

Yeah, sure.

Just let me get my tape recorder.

Follow me.

Thank you, Danielle.

Sit down, Paul.

Would you like some coffee?

Yes, thanks.

Now,

Paul, I believe the best way to start this book...

is if I tell you some of my experiences and fantasies, and as we compile them,

we can construct them in some type of book form.

Does that sound like a good idea to you?

Yeah, I think that'll work.

Good. Well, first I want to tell you about my experience with this young

couple I met at a party.

Um, they wanted some help with this sexual problem they were having.

Told them I wasn't a therapist or a doctor, and I wasn't really qualified to

help them, but they insisted so much.

I agreed, not knowing what fun they had in store for me.

So I invited them over to my house, and we were sitting in my office.

Now, tell me about this problem you're having.

Well, Marie, the problem is we can't seem to get turned on unless another

person's watching us.

Preferably a woman.

It's not that we haven't tried, it's just, you know, we can't seem to get off

unless we do it that way.

And how long have you been having this problem?

As long as we've known each other.

About two years, right?

Yeah, ever since we met you at that party.

Yeah, we just had a fuck in front of you.

In your home.

You really don't have the problem, do you?

No, it was just an excuse to fuck in front of you.

Then go right ahead.

Why don't you take your pants off so she can see what you look like?

Yeah, see what I look like?

Looks good, doesn't it?

She likes to watch you.

Just sitting there watching them drove me crazy.

I can understand that.

Yeah.

Well, that should be enough to start, and we'll talk about this again

tomorrow.

Yeah, tomorrow.

Come in.

Madame would like to see you now.

I'll be with you in a minute.

Okay.

Madame will be right with you.

Thank you, Danielle.

Hello, Paul.

So tell me, how did the first day of writing go?

Well, it was a bit frustrating getting started.

You look beautiful, Marie.

You smell so fresh.

Do you like my perfume?

It's not too exotic, is it?

No, I like it.

No, no, no.

I think we should try something different tonight.

You wouldn't mind if we talked while I was getting a massage, would you?

Sure. Why don't you sit down right there?

So tell me, do you see any women?

A few, no one special.

Oh, really?

That's good.

Does anybody know that you're working for me?

Not really, I...

Just told them I'm away on assignment for about a month.

Hmm.

That's good.

So do they like the way you make love to them?

I thought we were talking about your experiences.

We are.

Hmm.

Oh, Willie, that's great.

Touch. Wonderful.

Great cock.

Rub it on me.

Play with it.

That's it.

Play with it.

I love this guy.

You know, I have Willie come when I really need to be wrapped.

I met Willie on the street one night.

I had him fuck me in an alley.

Oh, it was so filthy.

Show Paul what he's missing.

I think that'll be all for today, Paul.

We'll talk again tomorrow.

Fucking tease!

Danielle, who are you off to?

To bed, Mr. Kramer.

Remember when I asked you about Moody's body?

Yes, Mr. Kramer.

I want you to tell me about it now.

Come on.

Come on, get in.

What are you doing, Mr. Kramer?

You want to call me Paul?

Take your eyes off me.

I won't tell you anything about Madame.

Yes, you will.

Yes, you will.

It seems to feel like movies.

Soft like movies.

It tastes like movies.

It still looks flat and soft like movies.

The perfume smells different.

It smells like something I want to eat.

Stop, don't do that.

Feel your ass.

Oh yeah, such a nice ass.

It's a wonderful ass.

Oh, they both have such beautiful sweet cunts.

I'm sorry.

Get down.

I want you to suck my cock the way Maria would suck my cock.

I can't. She'll fire me.

I'm just gonna send you away.

Fine.

I'm gonna leave and go.

Go ahead.

Yeah.

Suck it the way we would suck it.

Okay now.

That's it lick my balls.

Lick my fucking balls.

Drip me off you lick my balls.

Yeah Suck my cock Suck hard

Do it again.

Crush your nose.

Suck it.

Sit around.

I've never had you like this before.

No, no.

Nothing's ever felt like that.

Come see me every day, little girl.

And I'll have you for lunch.

It seems that you've been working very hard, Paul.

The book must be coming along well.

I haven't been this productive in years.

Obviously, this is a perfect environment for me.

It's almost unbelievable how productive I've been, and yet how relaxed and

satisfied I feel about everything.

I just can't thank you enough, Marie, for all you've provided, all the

amenities.

You seem to have thought of everything.

It's my pleasure.

You know how I care about my artists.

I want them to be happy and creative, productive.

I'm also very touched that you haven't come on to me.

You haven't mentioned it at all in the last two weeks.

You have no idea how much your restraint and your respect mean to me.

Makes me think that you're the one.

I hope that's true, Marie.

We'll talk later, Paul.

So, will I be the menu for lunch?

Yes, and don't you ever doubt it.

You and Madame seem to be getting along very well these days. You know, only two

more weeks and your month is up.

It's been a wonderful life here, Danielle, with you two women.

Do you think I could come see you at night sometimes?

Whatever you want.

Do you think Madame will notice anything?

No.

But just be careful.

All right.

This is the last day of my month.

After today, Marie will decide that we'll make love.

God, I feel like I know her body inside and out.

Danielle has certainly prepared me for that.

I know its taste, its smell.

I'll also be set up to write full time.

The world looks good this morning.

Paul.

hi marie hi this is the last day and um there's just one more

experience that you must have before we can be together really don't worry

you'll love it gone this far when more won't hurt yeah

oh

yeah

Paul, you don't look any worse for the wear.

What's this all about?

Just what?

I want you to get out of my house.

What?

Don't say anything.

You shouldn't have insulted me by fucking Danielle.

You didn't wait and you should have. Now you can't have me.

Wait, let me explain, okay?

Too bad.

But not fun.

You wanna know who just came all over my ass?

Oh, God.

Can you suck and fuck me as good as Paul does?

Yeah. Can't you do the same for me?

Ugh.

Yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Yes, I can do it.

What are you doing here?

I thought I told you to leave.

Louis, I've waited long enough.

Perfect.

Show me.

Show me now.

Danielle can sit and watch.

Since she already knows what you taste like.

And what your cock feels like.

Mm.

um um

You're so lucky to be fucking my mouth.

Oh yeah.

Oh yeah.

Oh yeah.

Mmm, Danielle?

I want you to come over here and fuck his face.

Yes ma'am.

We have plenty of times to come.

How can you be so sweet?

You always pick me up from the ground.

by Jones is you.

And it's always, always coming down.

Oh, you are by Jones

and by Jones.

It's coming down on me.

my jump!