Michael reached down under her black mesh dress and pressed his hand to her black thong. His hand flattened as his palm covered her seven-inch, smoot... cock. Courtney moaned as she sucked his tongue in her warm mouth. She knew their time was limited. Michael soon had her nearly erect but she knew this was not her time.Courtney had already been Courtney for three years when she met Michael in New York. She was singing in a nightclub when he walked in by accident. He listened to her sing and. I think I was stalling for timewithout even really knowing it."You'll be fine. Just raise your pitch a little bit, without beingobvious. Your voice is more feminine than mine is..."I couldn't argue with her there. Mandy was outside every fifteenminutes for a cigarette break, and they had definitely taken theirtoll. Actually, I didn't have time to argue with anything, as Missyand Hannah were keen to get started, warning me that they had a lotof work ahead of them. As we headed off to the. " The synthetic female voice confirmed the log-on process. The workstation screen filled with email and scheduling windows. He glanced through the news. Nothing much was happening in the world. Some college professor raising a stink about government hit squads, another miracle drug, some new social reform program. Same stuff, different day."Three more weeks 'till my ultimate humiliation." Guy Lostridge sighed as he pushed away from his workstation. Taking a pull from his coffee cup, he looked. She smiled at me. Her eyes told me that she liked what she saw, and we both walked towards each other. We fell into each other's arms.Our lips locked. We stood there tongue kissing each other while the sun went down leaving us naked in the cool desert twilight. Goosebumps crept up all over her body. She threw her head back and allowed me to kiss up and down her neck and shoulders while my hands explored her body. The softest little moan left her throat. My hard pulsing member rubbed against her.