Looking amorously into Germaine’s mysterious dark eyes, Annalise says to him, "Nice cock, baby! But I prefer a clean shaven man."Annalise releases h...rself from Germaine’s embrace and leans back into the passenger seat of the car. Sitting upright, Annalise strips for Germaine by lifting her white halter top over her head to expose her gigantic breasts nestled tightly in a white lace bra. As she pulls her denim shorts past her shapely thighs and down to her ankles, Germaine notices that Annalise. .."Don't tell me you haven't heard the stories about me... Don't tell me you never jacked off thinking about me."She was right about both.I have been jacking off to her off and on ever since I can remember.But part of my brain was incapable of understanding the situation, incapable, and maybe even unwilling, to see that this wasn't a dream, or a vivid fantasy I'd think when I was masturbating...This was happening, this was real.I leaned in again and kissed her myself this time.More passionately. "Give me some roster flexibility. And it might be easier on you." Could I become active again if I wanted to?" I asked. "Or needed to?"He nodded. "No problem, 24-hour notice."I sighed. "Take me off the list. I don't think we have to announce that, do we?" It goes on the wire. Somebody will pick it up," Ambrose said."That reminds me," said Mrs. Jepperson, "Lucy has a sheaf of interview requests for you. See her before you leave."I nodded, knowing it was part of the job but wishing it was not."My. It's Ok!! I need to feel you inside me. Fuck me baby. Make me your cum slut. Yes! Yes! That it!! O' God that was great. Your still cumming honey. Fall on top of me. Her pussy was draining the last drops out of my cock as we fell into each others arms.I could feel the sun in my eyes. I moved to my left and felt Valerie was not there. I looked around. I must have fallen asleep. My clothes were gone. I picked up the blanket to walk to the back of the boat. I came down to see Valerie. .