"Dammit, but you're worthless." He follows you into his kitchen, and you drop the casserole dish on the table. "Tell me you at least have a clean plat... and a clean fork."He waves a hand at the cabinets. "Check and see for yourself." Maybe I'd better," you say, and head that direction. "Do you need me to show you how to operate the dishwasher before I go?"Neil usually lives better than this. His wife Bethany does most of the useful stuff around the house. But she's in southern Mexico, doing. I kissed her and while she was distracted, managed to turn us so that I was now on top. I pulled back to look down at her adoringly. I really do love her, but she just had to go and tick me off. I kissed her again, feeling her hands slide up my back to tangle in my hair, pulling me closer. I pulled my body up and off of her grinning at the confused look on her face. But as i bent to kiss her stomach, sliding my body lower on the couch slowly kissing my way down towards her quivering heat, she. I tried to wrap my hand around it, but ended up needing both hands to surround it's girth. A shiny drop of pre-come glistened in the lamplight. I was no longer in control as I pulled it to my lips and licked the drop away. Anne groaned and pushed forward, catching me a little off guard, and sliding the head past my lips. That finished any resistance I had against my traitorous body as the desire to take her deep into my throat took over.I was screaming into a pillow, Anne squeezing my tits as. This was one of the few chances I had to talk privately with him.“Here are the preliminary reports, there are a few issues based on program data that haven’t been updated yet. It will materialize and offset the deficiencies by the end of this week. The final reports will be ready on Friday as per Admin’s request.”I have to do something, the temptations from last few days must yield a climax. “Thank you for submitting these earlier than required, anything other than the updated data I should be.