She jumped on my and kissed me hard, her hand going right to my crotch and rubbing my throbbing bulge. I moaned as I pulled her into my house, carryin... her to my bed and ripping her tight t-shirt off. As her huge double D-Cup tits bounced out, her hand knocked my mouse and woke up my computer. "What the fuck is this?" Julia asked, her hand over her mouth. I turned and blushed hard, my cock still throbbing to be let out of its prison, as we both looked at a picture of a hot, big titied brunette. Rowling."Vivian Jones laughed."Tell her I'm busy with Jane Austen right now, but I might be able to squeeze her in before I see Margaret Atwood."She hung up the phone. The receptionist buzzed her directly."Your secretary says you think it's a joke. It's not. This lady says she's J.K. Rowling and she wants to see you." Fine. Put her in the boardroom. I'll be right there."Jones was very busy, and didn't have time to waste. She wanted to get this joker out of her office as quickly as possible. As. As the movie started and the few chattering individuals in the seatshushed, Melinda leaned into me, seemingly on a pretense to get a betterview of the screen, but as her head rested on my shoulder, her hand fellinto mine and squeezed it. I couldn't have told you anything about thepreviews before the movie because before I knew it, the silly talkingrabbit was already neck deep in the climax of the plot. I could barelykeep focused. Her scent, her closeness, was intoxicating."Ian," she whispered.. She didn't usually let me do that under any circumstance, but that time she did, and the wayshe started marvelling at me right after I started rushing my food made me too eager to findout the things that were waiting for me in the bedroom. I found the silk French knickersjust like I expected, and nestled with them under my pillowwere three nude photos of her with the usual witty letter she never forgot to include whenevershe surprised me with a gift, but that day’s gift was nowhere similar to.