I breathed in sharply and moaned. I had been wanting this and finally knew the pleasure of his touch. I moaned for him, trying to let him knew he coul... fuck me as deeply and as hard and as long as he wanted. I felt my orgasm building. His mouth and his touch were sending me over the edge. Then he broke from my cock and began moving up my body. Without thought, without hesitation, as if we were both thinking the same thing, our lips met in a soft, romantic kiss. Nothing had ever felt more right. Em ate the rest of her meal. It was good. She drank the rest of her wine. That was even better. She ordered a cognac and a coffee and was soon feeling pretty sparkly. She remembered Tim. He had shagged her (very nicely) twice at her house on two afternoons when Ambrose was out, once on his boat when she had offered to crew for him, twice in his car, once in the club swimming pool and three times at a holiday house on a island where they’d all gone for a weekend house party. This was one of. Owen came home about an hour later and found Anndie sound asleep. He had an idea, and quickly stripped off his clothes. He slowly lifted to covers from the end of the bed and gently nudged Anndie’s legs apart. As he maneuvered himself between her spread legs he kept the covers over him so that she remained under them while he slowly crept up the bed until he was laying between her legs. He was now staring at her pussy under the covers, he could see she was wet. Was she dreaming? He could. I know it was a horrible thing to do, but I can't lose him. But now, you have to make a decision. Not right now, but by morning. You are going from here to the spare bedroom. Dez will give you a valium and help you get to sleep."Sara leaned over and kissed my head. "I have to get down to my husband. I swear to you Molls, I love him more than anything in the world. I hope what I told you helps you to understand what has been going on at work. The blackmail is real. I don't want to use it, but.