Now take your lips off and show me all the cream in your mouth. Oh yea, that looks nice. Now swish it around in your mouth, feel the texture, feel how...smooth it is Peter? It tastes just like the best banana cream pie that you have ever had, doesn't it Peter? Now slowly swallow it down and savor the sweet flavor of the best cream pie you ever had in your life.Yea, good boy. Nice and slow, good, good. Now, look up at me Peter. Now didn't that taste good son? Tell me, how did the sperm coming. They looked very sexy.I then went to the office to catch up on work before my flight to Houston for the three day seminar where I was to make a presentation. Mysecretary saw me limp in without the crutches and clapped at my ability to walk if you want to call it that. Pretty stiff yet. I sat down at my desk and was answering emails when I looked up and Joey was standing at my door. The butterflies in my stomach returned as well as a twitch below reminding me how his lips wrapped around my. This is when I took notice of something, as she sat turned, with torso twisted, her shirt became unhooked. And through that, I saw her large boobs. I’m not an expert on boob sizes but those were the largest in our class and school for that matter. I had never thought of boobs or any sexual idea for that matter to have noticed it. Since the bench was near the window, the light went in and it wasn’t pitch black inside her shirt.But one thing that was black, was her bra. It wasn’t just a usual. Ms. J swallowed the last of the cappuccino and licked the foam from her upper lip. I’m sure she has to shave it, the one part of her body she couldn’t keep natural and covered.“My writing is my life and my way to stay away from them. I can’t let your …” she struggled for a word, then went with the vernacular. “your fuckup fuck me up!”She continued instructing, “I don’t want people thinking I have anything to do with you. Don’t be seen coming up here or leaving.” I had noticed a video screen by.