She, never breaking her gaze from his eyes, began to rub feeling his bulge harden as she got to her knees. My pulse began to quicken realizing what wa... about to happen. Looking into his eyes she grasped the pull on his zipper. I grabbed mine. In near synchronicity our zippers fell. She pulled out his engorged manhood as I struggled briefly with mine releasing my own swelling. Pulling the smooth skin over the spongy head of my own manhood, feeling the precum coat the head as I slide my fingers. Bailey had the pro-am event that morning but Judy refused to leave until I calmed down. Even then she sent Bailey and Jack back to the tournament and stayed with me.It had the makings of an ugly scene, and it reached its full potential, when the editor got smart with me. I was over the desk before he could blink and had I him pinned to the wall of his office."This is what I'm talking about," I hissed. "You have the expectation of privacy and safety in here. You think you can do or say anything. I think you always knew that you were different. But this is a discussion for another time."Now, back to tonight. Just be careful with her. Although she's deeply in love with you, she was deeply in love with Martha and John. This wedding can't help but bring memories back. She has to have a near photographic memory with her intelligence. Those deaths may not be as remote for her with that memory as they would be for some people."I'm just worried about her. My beautiful Alpha Male, his. It may seem strange to talk to my vehicle, but I'd seen one of my dad's friends insult his car and, not two blocks down the road, all four tires fell of as he tried to turn the corner. He'd smacked his head into the steering wheel and blacked both eyes on his fists. No damage was done to the car. After that, I always took the time to thank perfectly inanimate-seeming objects and never, ever insulted electronics.I went home, wrote back to my friends on my computer, did my homework from yesterday.