Exposure on a construction site would certainly have a heavy cost as most on the crew were very conservative.As I drove to work my weekend played thro...gh my mind and the confusion that seemed to fill my mind on how I had backslid so fast into cross dressing that I had left behind when I had met my wife Beth. But I needed to get my mind focused on the project today and let my thoughts of my love affair as a woman with the woman I loved for another time.Some days work is boring and this was one. It felt like the very large thumb of a masculine hand that wasn’t Gareth’s more familiar touch or scent. When it returned it did more than just brush and she let her lips engulf the tip of the hard, wet cock.Mmmm... Precum. Gareth didn't tend to get wet so soon, so this must be her visitor. Seemed like he must fancy her after all, Anne thought, as her tongue played around the end of his shaft.She heard a quiet groan of pleasure as she gradually allowed more and more of the cock to enter her. Tiam was pushing for pictures of the completed bikes and pictures of the water park. The general wanted to pick locations or else was just plain nosey - I was willing to bet on ‘nosey’.The Mossad folder on the general was to be delivered today and I was going to pressure the CIA and General Ingram for anything they had on him.Vicky went to deal with embassy things and I rode to Washington.The media was waiting at the fence and there were more than usual. They were yelling questions and insults. I was feeling like I was about to faint as I was getting dizzy in pleasure. I was feeling like a slut. The pleasure he caused me was just becoming unbearable. My clenched legs were now getting weaker. My feet were slightly moving apart, slowly giving more room for his fingers. I spread my thighs, yet giving more room. His fingers were now moving up and down and feeling my pussy lips through the thin material of my wet thong. I could still feel his cock pressing against the crevice of my ass..