One night we were doing a huge system conversion and I offered to stay late to help to help Doug with the enormous project. At about 8pm we decided to...sneak into the expensive wine stash that the owner hid in the conference room. We split the bottle and giggled and laughed while we worked.Although I had always been attracted to Doug, (I even fantasized about him while I got off with my vibrator and had sex with my boyfriend,) I had never thought about him in “that way” because he was a family. This is. I’m with the man I love, and we’re out in nature on a world where the buffalo are enormous. Remember what my profession is? I chose to go to those worlds and rough it while studying the cultures of, sometimes, long-dead societies, instead of sitting in an office doing what many modern cultural anthropologists wind up doing for a living. That is to say that they spend their days developing appropriate ways of doing business with the company’s suppliers, business partners and customers. Gradually, I increased my pace. This girl was a good cock-sucker. I was going to cum after some time. I made her kneel and I stood up. I started fucking her mouth. After a few minutes, I was about to cum. I held her head and released my juices deep into her throat. Aishu gulped it down like a good girl.After this, we slept on the bed and again, started our foreplay. We kissed like crazy while I was fingering her. I asked her if she was enjoying it.She came on top of me and said it was awesome.. "There have been reports of explosions, gunfire and a robbery nearby. Do you know anything about anything that happened there?" Sarah and I laughed until we cried. Finally we were able to stop laughing, stare him in the eyes and shake our heads. After that we started laughing again. He just shook his head and tucked us in the back of the squad car. He looked at us in the rear view mirror. "The FBI is now closed. I'll drop you off in the morning but you'll have to spend the night in our jail.".