Perkins was a hoot! Especially after she too, had downed a beer or two.After a few months Debbie and I stopped dating. It was mainly my fault as I nev...r took her anywhere except to go make-out somewhere. And while she was pretty, her blowjobs were terrible. She could not quite get the technique down of not using her teeth and if I did cum, she'd just let it shoot into the air and wouldn't swallow or clean up my cock with her tongue afterwards. Now some guys like that I guess but I am not one of. B. bastard was armed to the teeth, pardon the pun, none intended, & no offense is meant to be possibly directed against any of the victims of this mad shooter when I had mentioned that last, & as he himself being of the mad-shooter was shooting like crazy at some, or such of anybody, &/or everybody, like pocketta-pow-pow, shooting at people, or persons at random. & whereas I myself am glad that I being of that of my person had not, or did not think of it being of a mind's intentions to pay a. I could feel her tensing up beneath me as she slowly stretched to accommodate me. She groaned and sighed as I continued to impale her on my length. She was incredibly tight and it felt amazing. I knew the idea was to get done faster so we could get back to my truck, but I wanted this to last as long as possible. After I got about six inches in, I suddenly slammed the final two inches into her, bottoming out in her pussy and making her yelp. I began to slide my shaft in and out of her, going. I hear a soft knock on my door. "Come in Ms. Smith."The door opens, and I smell the sweet scent of vanilla. I snap my head around to see this beautiful woman, Ms. Smith isn't really all that tall, maybe five feet six, 120 pounds, long reddish hair, and big beautiful dark brown eyes. "Hi Mr. Fields, I'm Anna Smith. I hope I'm not disturbing you."I'm standing here just staring at this gorgeous creature. The thoughts of me pushing everything off my desk and slamming her on top of my desk creeps in.