I stop for a second, and try to think of what you'd want me to do.I remember how you like me to fuck myself until it hurts.I take a bottle from nearby...my bed and spread my legs.I start to slowly push it into my wet and dripping cunt.When it's half way in i force it in hard and fast. I start fucking myself hard, gasping as i pound myself. I fuck myself until my pussy burns, fighting back the tears.I wonder if you'd forgive me if you were here.I'm unsure.Just to be sure i know there is one more. He glanced around. Maybe he needed a potted plant. They really livened up the conference room.The representative was called out of the room, and said he'd be right back.Waylon got up and stretched his legs. He moved to the window and stared out at the unfamiliar sights of Garland."Mr. Eckermann?"Waylon turned to see the representative in the company of an older man."Allow me to introduce Mitchell White, vice president of operations here at Whitestar," Adam said.Waylon shook hands with the. Our talking around the subject of sex finally became explicit, and we started being straight-forward, almost planning the inevitable event that we would find enough time away from her boyfriend to take care of all the tension we'd been building up for the past months. I no longer had to imagine her in the outfits I'd picked out in my head for her, because she started sending me pictures of her in thongs and bikinis as long as I promised to use them to masturbate to. I would spend over an hour. Micky was also a good looking guy with a great body and rumor had it that he was also blessed with a good length. Mac introduced Micky to Pauline and me, and without any formality stated that I was the best and dirtiest fuck he’d ever had.I smiled coyly as Mac placed his hand around my waist as I sipped my Cosmopolitan.“Fucking hell you’re still wearing sexy slut underwear!” Mac said as he ran his hand up and down my waist, slowly working his hand down to the straps of garters hanging from my.