I flicked my own little bud, turned on by the sounds of her arousal.Before very long, Di began to signal vocally the imminent approach of her climax.�...�Oh fuck yes, that’s it, don’t stop, oh, oh, oh oh…”Her moans were followed by a banshee-like wail of orgasmic delight. I was really quite jealous. Not every guy managed to get that response from Di just by licking her out, so he must have been good.“Mm, hun, that was amazing. Why don’t you fuck me now?”I heard the bed start to creak rhythmically. The baron might possibly have perceived it, but, attributing it to a caprice, feigned ignorance.The delay demanded by Beauchamp had nearly expired. Morcerf appreciated the advice of Monte Cristo to let things die away of their own accord. No one had taken up the remark about the general, and no one had recognized in the officer who betrayed the castle of Yanina the noble count in the House of Peers. Albert, however felt no less insulted; the few lines which had irritated him were certainly. Derek himself had been frustrated by the way his colleaguesand their bosses all ogled her and fell over themselves in their need tohelp her get what she wanted. This was what Derek saw Cathy as. A wantonslut. And tonight, he would be her. He had fantasized about this momentever since he started working for the bitch.Cathy collected her purse from the duffel bag. She paused before themirror long enough to refresh her luscious red lipstick and blow herselfa kiss. She smirked at the vision in the. "So, you really think you have the job?" I took a final bite of my chicken breast and tried to decide if I wanted some more mashed potatoes. It had been a very good meal, if simple, which didn't bother me. I'm a simple person in some respects. I now knew why she had casually asked what types of food I liked...Jodi took a drink of water, then played a bit with her fork."She said it was mine if she had any say in the matter, and would give me a call as early as tonight if I was to start next.