You will speak when spoken to, and never otherwise. You will not scream, or I will blow the brains right out of your pretty little head." He maintaine... eye contact as he spoke, and she felt compelled not to look away. She shook uncontrollably. She didn't notice that she was crying until she tasted a salty tear that ran onto her lips. Which, seemingly of their own accord, parted and spoke. "Yes, sir." His lips twitched into what almost looked like a smile, but much more twisted. He walked over. This was going to make things difficult in the office again if anybody was to find out. He could be sure I was never going to admit what happened. A failed fuck on a one night stand was not something to be proud of. As I cooled down, I began to feel sorry for him. From then on if I saw him in the office I acknowledged him, but nothing more. I didn’t want anybody to realise there was a problem between us. He never mentioned our disastrous affair, and neither did I ...to anybody. It was a few. I was doing everything I could do to squeeze my ass down on him. That got him excited. He started to fuck me harder and faster, I was pushing back just as hard with my hips, trying to stay with him. I had fucked a lot by the time I was sixteen, at least I thought so, but never like this. I felt as if he could pick me up and spin me around on his dick like a fucking pinwheel. I wouldn't have minded at all. I was a screaming mess of sweat and tears and a little bit of every other body fluid. I. She is 14 years older than me, and sexy as fuck. I lifted the golf shirt over her head. Then, I reached around and unfastened her bra. She let me, watching my face shyly as it fell free and dropped onto the comforter. Her perky boobs bounced slightly, her nipples standing out in the cool air of the hotel room. We have a game tomorrow and my teammates were in the rooms on either side of us. We had to be quiet. Her body warmth was perceivable I was so close to her. I'd never been close to another.