Her beautiful face was a mask of surprise mixed with indescribable sexual bliss, as if she couldn't imagine an orgasm could feel so amazingly wonderfu.... Her head tilted back and her back arched as her neck muscles and tendons stood visible through her flesh like steel cables from the strain of it all. The machines were slowed again to an idle to allow her to regain her senses. "Please, Jon," she whimpered, "no more... please, it's too intense!" "But I thought you liked it intense," I said. I. Scott, her fiance, wasn’t happy with her chosen career and she refused to change something she’d trained for and enjoyed.She had a very special job at the clinic, one that few women were capable of. Her management believed that the best semen samples for fertility determination, artificial insemination, or putting in the sperm bank were collected as naturally as possible. That meant that ejaculation occurred in a vagina, not by jacking off in the lavatory.Trained as both a counselor and a. Sorry about the little trick down stairs, did not mean to annoy or tick you off. It was just not a thought through impulse. Shall I reconnect it?”I turned around, put my drink down and said, “Why don’t you just do that.”He came up behind me, fiddled with the strap and finally said, “I need to pull up your blouse. Disconnecting is much easier than connecting through material.” With that my blouse came out of my skirt and his hands again fiddled with the strap.“Can’t you do that now?” I said. "Good morning, Sunshine. You look ravishing." I need to go to the bathroom," she forced herself to say before she made her escape.Sitting on the toilet her mind raced. What had happened? Well, she'd had too much to drink at the business dinner. Magically, her glass had never been empty, the drinks were sweet, and she was thirsty. She vaguely remembered James helping her to the room. She had slept with him! How could she ever face him again? Or how could she ever face herself again? Finally, the.