Her voice a squeak with each wave that crests over her weakened body.I can feel her pussy sucking on my slimy meat as if trying to encourage me to cum... the head deep against her innards. Her shaking body like a vibrator on my shaft. I keep my cool and think about the possibilities that lay ahead with my lover returned, sharing our mutual attraction. My cock twitches inside her and she shakes her response. I keep still trying not to cum.When this one is over she is limp and breathing hard. I'm. Her friends were mostly married now and they chattered away endlessly trying to dissuade her from her impetuous decision.The very first day of her search she wandered into a place of business that catered to the sailors from the ships in the harbor and she knew it was certainly not a place that she would want to spend endless hours working with males of such uncouth demeanor. Her submissive nature caused her to ignore the demanding hands on her tight skirt and she thought the men far too. Do you need something from me dear?"She slowly walked over and stood beside my desk. I was seated behind it, with paperwork spread out. Her delicate hand reached out to touch my arm. Her breasts were not pendulous at all. They were firm and like cones in shape. Her nipples were red as garnets. They were swollen. They always were. I had noticed when I watched her through my french doors, as she sunbathed on the patio."You know, I'm getting to be fond of you, Dick. You seem to be awfully sweet. I. Then again, Ms Johnson divided the world in to those beneath her, who were obviously unable to function without her direct supervision, and those above her whom she brown nosed constantly.The office grapevine said that Ms Johnson was being promoted to plant manager of a plant on Earth. The rest of the rumor was that the plant was the smallest of Alexander Industries ammunition plants, just acquired as part of the acquisition of DefendCorp. Ms Johnson would not be missed by anyone at the New.