The excoriation of my passion has ceased. I recreate myself. I am Proteus. Vibrant. Alive. My heartstrings are attuned with a celestial harp. My unive...se is no longer composed of silent melodies. The strumming in my soul is powerful, strident, and evocative of my youth.Blessed be the ethereal beings who beget you for me. Transcendent, immortal, assured, I bathe in your spirit and I am reborn.”oo00ooI crafted those words in my diary the evening of the day I first saw you. It was a Friday. "Mary Jane crawled under Kraven's desk as he walked away. A minute later he returned and she almost had an orgasm when she realized what Kraven was up to. She heard him say, "I have no idea why the Bugle would like a picture of me behind my desk, but any publicity at all will help my foundation."Kraven sat down at his desk and scooted the chair forward and Mary Jane almost broke a nail in her haste to get his fly open and his cock in her mouth. She just had to have that hunk of meat in her. He had command of every situation every time. There were no doubts he was in charge, and it was also known that his wife was the hottest babe around. He took great pride in parading her around at company functions, and all around town. They also had two small k**s together, and appeared to live the American dream. It's very common for a man of Mark's stature, and position to have side chicks, but no one had a clue that his side chic was me! A young, single computer tech guy with very little. So here's what I'm gonna do." His cock twitches deep inside me. "I'll go slip into her room and get in bed with her. Fondle her legs and finger her pussy for a little while until she's nice and wet. Just like I did to you. It'll be a piece of cake. Do you -- are you sure you want me to go through with it?" "Yes," I whisper. Oh God, that cock is now sawing slowly back and forth inside of me again. My pussy is clenching on him uncontrollably, begging for more. This is totally unbelievable. Carol.