We spent the next hour in silence, taking in the beautiful day, watching the boats dock in the distance. Feeling inspired, I opened my notebook and be...an to write, reading aloud each stanza.Stop. You must not say something is 'beautiful', Carolyn. Tell the readers what beauty smells like, tastes like. Use all your senses in poetry. With each instruction, I ripped my paper and began again. Percy told me when my work was good enough and I didn't stop until I heard those words from him. I had. ” He groaned, and she heard the wheels on the chair as he pushed it toward her. Though grateful for the relief the chair offered, she wasn’t willing to cover her office chair in the sticky mess trickling down her stocking-clad thighs. “Get something from the no-sale box for me to sit on? Please?” He returned with a faded flannel shirt, and she sat down heavily as soon as he spread it over the seat. She looked down at the sticky mess between her legs, and the puddle on the floor. “Oh my.” “Same. The smell and taste and feel of him, every bump and vein along its 6" or so length, nice and thick but not so thick I couldn't get my mouth around it - I remember it vividly.I kept my lips tight around him as I eased my head forward, taking him in until I felt his balls on my chin and his pubes tickling my nose. I held there for a moment, but I couldn't hold for long - I knew what I wanted, and how to get it.I started moaning around his cock as my head started to move, bobbing back and forth. I just hide my face in his chest, and cry hard. Letting it all come. He just holds me tight, swaying carefully. After a few minutes he strokes over my hair. Baby, please. What is it? Why are you crying? I just.. Fuck, Tim! Im out of a job! I got fired under false pretenses! As I acted out being pissed in there, I realized how pissed and hurt I actually am. I feel awful for yelling at them like that! Dont mind them. One day the truth will come out, and you say it as it is. You are under a lot.