I took them to Jeff for his final review and asked him if he was sure about next week."Chuck, not to worry. You're at least three months early on both...of these projects and everything else you have in process is waiting for other departments to catch up. You work too fast. Or perhaps I need to find others that will keep up with you. Take the time off. Anyway, you get the usual rest of the week off that you never take for the completion of a project. I guess with two projects turned in, that you. Then she looked at me and handed me her plastic cup."You need this more than me right now." "Thanks..." I responded silently and took the cup from her.I could see that she was nervous as well and didn't know how to handle the situation. Probably she wanted to comfort me in a way but realized that there was nothing she could to make me feel better. It was getting awkward as she was standing in front of me, looking around, not knowing what to say anymore. To escape the obligation to hold the. She then let her legs sink slowly back to the cushions and settled her left foot on the floor. Reaching out to glide her fingertips over his cock, she parted her legs a little wider and said, “I want you.” Drinking in the sight of her bared body, Glen said, “I want you too,” while kneeling down on the floor next to the couch. Glen slipped his head between her parted thighs, his mouth watering from the scent of her arousal. A triangle of curls pointed to thin, pink labia that looked almost too. And then there was his hair. It was too long for a doctor’s, and his strong fingers were always raking through the blond waves, giving him an unkempt look that drove her wild. She’d often imagined raking her own fingers through it while his head was between her legs, his tongue inside her.“Holy,” she moaned as the visual bloomed in her mind. Guilt flared, but she found herself spreading her legs. Maybe if she’d already been dressed, she could’ve resisted the urge to touch her swollen clit, but.