The divorce was relatively straightforward but left me heartbroken and wary of women.My housemate left for work much earlier than GF or I, so we would...have breakfast together. She usually wore only a rather small robe because she liked to have coffee first and shower later. The scents of recent sex were often noticeable and I got some pretty good flashes of her lovely body.We found much to talk about since she was as intelligent as she was beautiful. One morning she asked if I was dating. Amanda’s hand moved down to my cock, and she began to feel me through my jeans. I abandoned her tits and got to work on her button and zip. Kneeling in front of her I pulled her jeans to the floor, and she stepped out of them. I repeated the process with her knickers and found myself face to face with her pubic area, shaved into a little arrow pointing downwards.I buried my face in Amanda’s lap and sucked her clitoris. She gasped and parted her legs, and I licked her pussy. She was a little. Sudden aching pleasure spread out from between my legs as my nut sack was stretched tight and my cock pulled back slightly from her mouth. She did it again and my balls started feeling fuller and heavier. She did it a third time and my whole cock stiffened and I almost came in her mouth. I was hoping she could see on my face how much concentration it too for me to hold back. One more pull and I would be done for. ‘Oh god, Donna. You’re going to make me orgasm.’ I said, trying to make my. “And this is the shipping department,” Judy informs a still mystified J.J. What is up with this? he thinks to himself, beginning to think that Aaron is playing a practical joke on him. Wait until I get ahold of him! Busting my balls like this! he thinks, his frustration mounting. They walk to the far end of the shipping department and Judy presses a button on the back wall. “And when we ship anything out, it goes down to the loading dock in our freight elevator,” she explains. With a loud buzz.