Pat and I made our way to the elevator. As soon as the doors closed, I lifted Pat's sweater and sucked a hard nipple into my mouth. Pat pushed my head...onto her breast, and I suckled on her tit like a baby. The elevator stopped, and the doors opened. Luckily it was our floor, and there was no one waiting.We walked briskly to our room, and when we were inside, I pinned Pat against the wall. Pat managed to release my cock while we kissed. The next few seconds were a bit of a blur, but somehow Pat. Too sensitive. Too intense. I was desperate for the vibrations to stop, but at the same time I was prayed that they wouldn’t. I tried to pull away, but I was too securely restrained and the knowledge that I was helpless fuelled the arousal battling with the torture. It occurred to me then that I could use my safeword and it would all stop at once, but I knew I wouldn’t use it. I wanted this. Needed it. Just as I thought I couldn’t stand it anymore the agony turned back to pleasure and I came. I ate the dogs and watched the sail boats for about an hour before I headed home.When I got home, I did something that I almost never do, I took a nap. When I woke two hours later, I was sure that I wouldn't sleep worth a damn that night. Then the phone rang and I just knew it was the travel arraignments."Ms Stone, the is Asst Deputy Director Smith's office," the young woman's voice informed me."Yes Ma'am, what can I do for you?" I asked."I have your travel arrangements set," she said."Oh good,. When Sheila was fingering JD she never made her have more than one orgasm at a time. This often left JD wanting more but afraid to ask. Also around this time, JD found out later, Sheila dumped her other gf so she wasn’t getting pleasured by her any more.After about the 5th day of the fingering, the next time they were doing it, Sheila inserted her finger as usual and JD almost instantly started to build to an orgasm. By now, Sheila knew the signs and she stopped and removed her hand just.