She jerked slightly and moaned from behind the arm of the couch announcing her joy and approval of my actions. I moved my tongue; parting her labia, a...d getting it stock in the back edge of her vagina. I wiggled it and she jerked again, stretching her legs about me and grabbing the couch hard and making fists. I pushed my tongue in and the tip of my nose was teasing her anus. I felt her inner muscle try and take a hold of my tongue, and I moved away for a minute to watch her love entrance. Along with that came a small stainless steel ball with a screw on cap that was attached to the other end of the braided wire. It was covered with gasoline of course, so I took it over to a workbench nearby and found a shop cloth to wipe it down with. It took a bit of muscle to break the screw cap free, but it opened, and I poured the contents out on the bench.Pills."Crap," I said aloud."We would wish it were not so," the voice said in my head. "But it was his addiction, and his shame over it. The smell of her musky cunt was intoxicating as I licked and sucked her wet pussy. Fast and hungry for pussy, I ate her pussy for a few minutes until she came. She bucked her hips, started moaning loudly, then her body stiffened as she came. Silence came from her mouth as she tried to moan out but couldnt breath. Finally she clamped her legs together to push my face from her pussy. As she came down from her orgasm and regained her breath I returned to my position next to her and started to kiss. (My penchant for acquiring keys comes in handy again.) Carrying the two chairs we had brought up from the conference room, Sara and I set them down along the eastern edge, where we had a clear view of Boston at night, in all its incandescent glory. The view captivated us, and we stayed silent until I cleared my throat a few minutes later."What made you decide to leave the West Coast?" I would have rather stayed, but the position at the Symphony and the increased paycheck was rather convincing.".