"Are you ready to be my lesbian lover" she asked through clenched teeth, the words sliding into my ear. She gave me a few slow strokes, if only to en...ure the answer she wanted to hear."Yes", I replied, wanting nothing more to be her perfect girlfriend and lover.She stepped back, her grip slowly slipping from my clit. "Turn around", she commanded, and I quickly obeyed. She was as she was before, sitting, with her arms draped over the rear of the couch. Her breasts were heaving up and down, the. I knew I needed to get out of there pretty quick.“And then, on top of that shit, I wrecked my car last night. Ran into a deer on the way home. Fuck, man. Just fuck.”“How’d you get to work today?”“A friend brought me.”“Damn, that sucks. Need a ride home tonight?” Let him say ‘yes’ I was praying.“Nah, but thanks, man. He’s already in town and will give me a ride back. He lives in Newport.”“Well, let me give you my number in case you ever need anything. You’re a good guy, Trevor. I’d be happy to. The west-bound bridge is a three lane bridge; the plows were moving the snow to the right lane. There were several of those big snow blowers mounted on the front of large front-end loaders, simply blowing the snow over the side of the bridge.Once over the bridge we made a little better time. There were more plows and more traffic on the road. It only took 45 more minutes to go from the bridge to the Jennifer Road exit where the hospital was.It had been a two hour trip. Jenny was in the Suburban. I checked into the hotel, as it was nearly noon so had lunch and kept busy with my presentations preparations, the meeting was about to start by 3pm. Even though I was busy but her face, her body and everything about her was creating a strong lust inside me.The meetings went on from 3 pm to 7 pm and the bar and the gala dinner was supposed to be open at 7.30 pm, thus I went to my room changed to a denim jeans and a casual T-shirt. I took my glass of Jack Daniel and sat on a chair with a strong.