She trailed her lips temptingly across my face, pausing just millimeters from my parched lips and mouthing, with hot breath, 'Let go.'Then back to my ...ight ear, her body crunching harder and faster, my cock edged closer to orgasm by wet heat, soft friction and frustrated desire. 'Let go,' she whispered, her voice growing higher and breathier, 'let go... Sir.'On the last word, spoken with an audible snap of relish, she rode harder and deeper, tossing my foreskin back and forth along the length. Was that really itnow? And how had I known that if it was? The same way I'd known all thatstuff about the report I'd given?I didn't know why I was taking this so well. Where was the terror ofidentity death? Why wasn't I going loony right now?Unless it was because...I nodded.I had been resenting my position in the company for a couple of yearsnow and suddenly I really was one of the senior managers. I never wouldhave wished to be a woman but I had to admit my wish had come true.And that made. ” Lionel growls as I’m confused. “Martina is my girl now and if I catch you talking to her I’ll kill you.” I’m wondering what changed overnight between Martina and me, I start to say something, when I hear a familiar voice.“Lionel, Donald, Andrew!” Coach Wilson yells as they jump away from me. “Get your asses out front so that you can be escorted back to the barracks.” They run down the hall as I head to the gym still wondering what the fuck is going on. Martina ... In a relationship with. ..her oiled body glistening from the glow of the Christmas lights...damn she was beautiful...and she was his for tonight, although he secretly wanted her for longed. She again straddled his body..lowering herself toward his face....oh God! He wanted to taste her..to bring her pleasure like she had never experienced .. oh yeah! He wanted to be that Guy, wanted to hear her scream his name in ecstasy. Right before she was to where he could have the opportunity she cunningly slid her body downward,.