I said, "Don't worry honey, I still like you, I still want you. I'll always be attracted to you. And if you are really sure about it, then I'd love us...to continue having sex. We won't be able to do much at work, not with those security guys on patrol, will we? Perhaps you could come here, or I could come to your place, we'll sort something out, just don't worry OK?" Lena broke away and went to the front door, and said, " OK Ann, that's fine with me. I'd better get going now. I'll see you at. She was on her knees looking up at his body, completely naked except for the long socks. She wanted him to keep them on so she could continue to play into her soccer player fantasy. She loved the taste of soccer on his dick as she knelt in front of him, his long skinny arms stretched out with his large hands on her head guiding her mouth up and down his pole.From time to time she'd take a rest and look up at him and ask him how it felt. He would just grin and she would work him some more. . He felt her tongue pressing up against his dick with each thrust. After a few minutes, he stopped trusting, grabbed her head with both hands, and f***ed himself as deep into her throat as he could. Like a good cocksucking slut, she continues to run her tongue against his dick as she stares into his eyes and gags. He can feel her throat convulse as her body begins to grave oxygen, but her eyes never drift from his. He held her head in place as her eyes began to roll back and she began to pass. " The other women and many men clapped. No one looked at the dead guy.His body was hauled out of the restaurant and left over to one side. From that point, we were talking about ways and means of working together. I moderated the meeting and things were working well. Tom said, "I want to offer a proposition. I nominate Mark and Pat Dillard as our Directors. They started this idea and have guided our meeting with an ability that far outstrips their years." People cheered and we were elected by.