Bucking against you I started to cum, my back arched and I let out a little scream. “OOOO Yes, I’m cumming.” Feeling my muscles squeezing around...you I felt you starting to lose control. Suddenly I felt teeth on the back of my neck as you pulled out of me. Your teeth scraped my neck as I felt the hot sticky wetness of you on my back and ass, the air cooling us as we both panted and heaved. Collapsing onto the mattress we began to become aware of each other again. You rolled to the side of me. I finally made my way back to the conference room, where Janice andKatie already had finished setting up everything. I planned to be thedesignated servant, cutting the cakes and pouring the punch, at leastfor the initial servings. From ten o'clock, when the party officiallystarted, until the close of business, practically no work got done bymost of the staff. Everyone knew better than to schedule meetings ondays that holiday parties were held. Employees floated in and out ofthe main conference. Not so with us.I was in a long-term relationship, one which began in middle school and ran until well past college. My lady-friend dropped the bomb on me one day, the I-need-some-space-for-a-few-months prelude to never seeing someone again.I knew I wouldn't, and I didn't. I was twenty-five, alone, and a little sour.My wife, on the other hand, was a victim of a drive-by boyfriend in college, one who helped himself to her virginity with pledges of undying love, and then broken it off, cleanly, so. Together, you draw creativity from me.” Artsy nodded understanding; Dan looked, blinked at the picture of he and Artsy on canvas, he was beginning to see beyond lines and color to their relationship. It took a while to grasp, but finally Dan saw something more than selves; he could see their relationship. Their portrait was of potential and limitations. “Tell us what you see, Daniel.” Mrs. Patron continued in her role as teacher, her question an examination. Dan searched for the right words; he.