She had removed her tie and opened a couple of buttons of her shirt, I could just make out the outline of her bra hidden beneath, her little titties l...oked pert, her skirt being rolled up was quite short and the way she sat showed a good glimpse of thigh and if I got the right angle I could see her little white panties, I was happy to let her carry on as she was looking quite stressed.“Fancy a drink Sally?” I asked and she nodded so I got her a cold glass of squash and as I put it on her table. It was enough of the foreplay though, and time to get to the main event. I straightened up, turned towards him and slowly lowered myself onto his cock. There was little resistance as I slowly rocked back and forth and up and down on his cock getting used to this new sensation. All while doing this my rock hard cock is rubbing against his stomach and chest. He was in sheer bliss, just laying back and enjoying it. Then he popped up, out of his slouching position and I felt a hand on each of my. ”“You were angry, tasted pissy.”“Now, I’m not angry or pissy.”“Because I’m loving towards you?.”“Because I found a man worth loving!”Himalaya and I had a day of reckoning. Sorting through the baggage and trash, we figuratively burned the malignant and polished the precious salvage. Building on this success, we designed an optimistic nontoxic relationship based on todays needs and not inhibiting tomorrows. Yesterday’s injury to Himalaya, when I violently forced penetration, is forgiven, blamed. When I turned around I saw him throwing my clothes into the washing machine and turning it on. He laughed and said I'd better find something else to wear for the next couple of hours. He'd left me a pair of panties, pantyhose, and what was either a short dress or long blouse. Seeing as I didn't have anything else to wear, I put on the rest of the clothes.Once he could tell I was comfortable again, we started our discussions again. I noticed he would find ways to touch me, sometimes just a brush.