It must have been a misdial. She deleted the message and shrugged it off. After 10 minutes her phone pinged again as she read the same message, “Ple...se! I really need to see you again!”She wiped her hands on a towel and typed onto the phone, “Who is this?”After a second her eyes widened and her stomach dropped as she read, “It’s Tommy from the bus stop.” A lump formed in her throat. She glanced at her kids as they watched the television but her oldest child turned towards her, “What did dad. I bring her to the first of several climaxes. She is aware that my pleasure is fed by bringing pleasure to her. She does not attempt to hold back the sweet noises of passion. She knows that it excites me, and increases both my pleasure and my determination to bring her to fulfillment. Our love making this evening is free, and uninhibited. A sense of wonder, a sense of newness, pervades. We finish within seconds of one another. I lie beside her, drawing out the after play until she drowses off. ”“Maybe it’s a task that someone starts when they go home for the evening. You wouldn’t have the ability to search a document until the following day, but I don’t see any way around that.”“I don’t think that’s unreasonable,” I said. “And we can work on improving it for future releases.”“Good. We need to do your review,” Dave said. “Is Monday OK?”“Sure. Do you have everyone else’s for me to look through before you present them?”“I do. You’ll have those on Monday as well.”“Perfect. Thanks,. I apologized and told him that I was sorry for that and he just sat up and told me it was fine and that he was fine. Then within the next minute he was out of my room and there I was really horny and dissapointed because i still havnt seen how big he was. I thought the best thing for me was to just go to bed after screwing that up. That night i awoke to another unfamliar noise but this time it wasnt from the living room it had come from the corner of my bedroom. I quickly turned on my bedside.