I slither down off the end of the bed and smile proudly as I observe your contorted form. Your eyes have yet to open. ‘What do you want for breakfas...?’ I ask as I walk to the kitchen area in the nude. ‘Mmmm, what?’ is all you can muster. ‘Breakfast I said. You’re not lying in bed ALL day are you?’ ‘Mmeghss,’ your answer is muffled as you twist your face into the pillow. I open the mini fridge and peer inside. ‘I hope that was ‘eggs’, cause that’s all we have for breakfast anyway.’ ‘Mmmm, yeah,. I froze because I was a little nervous and excited at the same time , he said "go on then let's see what you've got "I began sucking his big cock , it felt so warm in my mouth , I could barely fit it in but tried my best to please him , going as deep as I could .He started running his hands through my hair , fucking my mouth a little without being too rough . I sucked him for a good 15 minutes as best I could He stopped and told me to get my pants off , I kicked off my muddy boots and pulled. The young librarian was there in my local library as usual and she blessed me with one of her rare smiles when she returned my battered library card in exchange for the returned magazine, whispering, “Did you know that one of Marcia la Mare’s newest films, from 1938, a Cowboy and Indian adventure romance, “The Western Frontier”, was on at the Roxy all this week and they have a special matinee on early closing Wednesday afternoon?”“Are you going to see it?” I asked quietly.“Well, Mr Onslow,” she. I pretended to still be asleep. The thought that strangers had fingered her cunt back at the office had turned me on, now I was getting the chance to see it happening. My dick was once again standing to attention. Trish’ coat was already open and one of the guys was just pulling her blouse open. I could hear one of the guys say “Cor, lovely tits!” The other one said “See if she’s wearing any knickers.” They pulled her wraparound skirt open, as they did, the movement must have disturbed Trish..