Ugh...ugh.. became faster and deeper. She suddenly became somewhat limp, and I realized she had orgasmed and no longer was using her legs. I was the o...e lifting her up. With a few more strokes, I orgasmed explosively, and we embraced for a long time. I felt the slow ooze of vaginal fluid and semen onto my testicles as my penis grew limp inside her. She finally stood up, carefully, and went to pour coffee into two mugs. We had breakfast and then went out and washed each other playfully. Ms.. Three hours later I succeeded. It took us three trips to carry it all out to the cab.You should have seen the cabbie's eyes!We made the slowest trip in a New York cab in history. Of course part of that reason just might have been caused by the fact that Jason again ordered me to discard my top as he tried out several of our purchases right there in the cab.You know, the cabbie wasn't even offended about not getting a tip at the airport.He even helped us load up the luggage cart. Then he got his. At first, it completely disappeared. I mean completely. Then we finally addressed the problem and we both realized that she was afraid she was "passed her prime". After a nice heart to heart conversation, I convinced her that she was just in her maturity and combined with her sex appeal and bedroom skills made me look forward to the coming years with great expectations.She didn't understand the maturity comment. At first, she thought that just meant that I thought older women were sexy. I had. The name's Marlowe, Sam Marlowe and for the last two years this room has been my sanctuary and my prison, observing the lives of my co-workers, which rules forbid me from co-mingling with. Of course this job does have it's thrills, like the adrenaline rush of stopping a shoplifter, never knowing of this will be THAT time. I turned and smiled at "Susi," my trusty can of pepper spray. There's also the thrill of putting an employee under the hot lamp and badgering a confession out of them.Just.