"I'm sure that you and the young girl have some sort of bond." Bond?" I asked."I get it," said Tom. "Someone you know or have helped in some sort of w...y. Someone you've talked to." But," I disagreed, "I don't know any young children or have much of a contact with them ... let alone a young girl."Just then, to complete our group, Tammy misted in. She materialized, in the center of the conference table, sitting cross-legged, head tilted back, laughing.Finally she looked over at me as her laugh. But not so. For me, it was a workday.It took several mugs of coffee to get me started.I CAN manage on three hours sleep, but the alarm had woken me from deep unconsciousness, and it took a moment for me to work out where I was.Mel was lucky / sensible enough not to be working that day, though I had no choice. Once I was headed for the office, she went back to bed for a few hours before picking up the dogs.First job was to catch Helga up with the success of the weekend back home, bragging about. I breathed deeply. There was a bit of pain, but it quickly fell away to the same desire that I felt the first time she said "I wish I had a dick." "Yes, it's okay" I answered her, and rolled my hips as a sign to go deeper. She went deeper. It was a slow and controlled dive into my ass, which opened up and welcomed her into me. Every inch of her cock felt like nothing short of a mile, but her rod, both soft and hard, drove steadily into me, until the front of her hips touched the back of my. "We continued moving in the ancient rhythm until I could feel her quickening excitement just before her "Ohhh... Ohhh" moans and whines. These sounds came from low in her throat and as she began thrusting more rapidly, I felt my own impending crisis, which exploded in her quickly. I put both arms around her as I let myself fall to her chest.I said, "You certainly treat your visitors nicely." When they're as nice as you, I make a special effort."'She replied, "You were every bit as good as I.