He laid on his back and I lowered myself on to him as he kept both hands on my tits. I placed both of my hands on his chest and started to grind on hi.... I spent the next five minutes fighting off my own orgasm because I knew my next explosion was going to knock me the fuck out and I wanted to finish him good and hard.“You gonna cum for me Dan? You want to pump your cum into the best employee you have? Give me that cock and empty it inside of me, I want it…”He grabbed me by my sides as he trust. "If you, the strongest woman I know, don't keep the faith, God help the rest of us." Gail, Gail, I haven't given up, I'm just being realistic. At some point, it has to stop between you and Nils. Hopefully, it will be because I can orgasm again. But maybe you will find a man, too. All I'm saying is that this will be good for you two to remind you what the relationship really is."One reason the idea hurt so much is that Gail knew that Fran was right. It had not been easy for Gail to deal with her. She dove onto me, straddling me.“Dinner’s gonna be VERY late,” I told her.She giggled. “Then this is just an appetizer. Do we need to change clothes?”“I doubt it. This is Houston. We don’t need to dress up. Not for that steakhouse.” I grabbed her butt in my hands. “Wait. Just a couple more of those wiggles.”She smiled. “You got it bad, don’t you?”“Uh-huh. Sore as I am, you’re still perfection.”“I know about that ‘sore’ part. My thighs ... Ouch!” she squeaked as she flopped down atop me.I. She was accustomed to being looked at, and she damn well knew she was a knockout.“God, Peg! I wish my buddy, Rollie Perkins, could see you! Would I love to show you off to him!”“Maybe I’ll meet him tonight at the game,” she said.“No, no. Rollie’s still with Gwinnett. He’s the guy you met the first time I came to the Club.”“Don’t you have any new friends on the Orioles yet?”“Sure. And I’d like to show you off to them, too. But Rollie is special, because he’s the one who caused me to meet.