He hadn’t anticipated this. Memories of making love to Rachelle he thought he’d forgotten had come rushing back like waves. He felt as if they wer... engulfing him. And in his moment of panic, his only impulse at the time was to get out of that apartment as quickly as possible. The drive home was only 20 minutes, but it felt like 2 hours. Those memories and emotions were hitting his mind like pounding surf on a crumbling sea wall. For the first time, he realized that he hadn’t really mourned. AdProvider || []).push({"serve": {}});The sound of Mrs. Underwood’s orgasmic shriek of pleasure took Nicolette over the edge, her husband’s loud grunts of orgasm made Nicolette imagine that his cock was hosing down her quivering fuck-hole, depositing a thick hot load of sizzling sperm up her tight channel. Nicolette did her best to stifle the loud sounds she would have made otherwise, as her pussy exploded, drenching her hand with a rush of orgasmic juices, as she felt the wave grab. I walked down the hallway and found the Manager's office. It wasn't as large as mine, but was very well furnished. I guess no one thought the Tampa office would become a Regional office, or how successful it would be when it was built.The small break room was followed by an office that had 'Decorator' on the door and then a large room for sales. On the other side of the hallway was the title office, with three obvious closing rooms. Upstairs housed finance, accounting, maybe appraisals, and. I am not sure if she was really willing or just drunk enough to do it but she went back to the closet with me. On the way back to the room, I told my friend someone was going to be at the glory hole. The girl, let’s call her Tina, and I went back to the room and waited. We didn’t mind waiting so much because we were kissing and feeling each other up. I heard someone say loud, “the hole is now in operation.” I figured this was Steve's way of telling anyone interested that I was in there, I don’t.