Ab April war ein Jahrlang mein Weg zur Arbeit schicksalhaft vorbestimmt. Und da sah ich ihn. Ersaß immer hinten im Bus. Groß, schlank, sportlich und...immer gutgekleidet. Der Typ Mann, auf den ich schon immer reingefallen war. Bei jederFahrt setzte ich mich etwas weiter nach hinten. Er gefiel mir. Seine braunenAugen ließen mich träumen. Wie wäre es, in diesen Armen aufzuwachen?Nur der Gedanke ließ mich feucht werden. Der Frühling begann. DieWinterkleider konnten zu Hause bleiben. Immer. “I need another favor from you,” she said.“Sure,” I said, figuring that since this was a professional discussion (and I was her employee) that there was little difference between a favor and a directive.“I need you to go to Dallas with Jill,” she said.“OK,” I said with a nod. “Whatever you want.”Liz smiled at me.“It’s not what I want,” she said. “I want you here with me ... pretty much all the time. But it’s what I need right now. My parents are coming Monday. The label wants to throw a Number. I bent my wrist a bit and got a better angle to finger fuck her. In and out. Sandra was breathing harder and gasping on each push. My thumb rubbed over and around her clit. She hollered, “Harder, faster!”I bent lower and thrust my fingers in and out of her at a furious pace. Her hips bucked and thrashed and with a mighty gasp, she came. I stroked in and out of her steadily. When she calmed down from her climax, she kissed me and said, “Thanks. I needed that!Disengaging ourselves, we walked to. She returned to the beacons without a bra and short shorts, her nipples stuck out and I was beginning to institute. We sat and talked for a while I began to realize that this evening ended for me rough sex. I offered to give her a massage, she agreed. Vick took off her bra and lay down on his stomach. I began to massage her neck and shoulders, then began to descend lower and lower, kissing and nibbling with her ear.I continued to massage, slightly parted her legs began a hand between them. Soon.