”“But in thirty minutes your sexual meter will turn on and you will be in the mood.”Ann could not help laughing and said, “Yes, I am a timer a...d in thirty minutes it will be time for sex but no sooner.”“Okay, whatever,” he said laughing. “Well, looks like you are going to get your wish babe. It looks like it is starting to rain.“Ann looked out the kitchen window, watching it starting to rain, getting heavier within a few minutes; luckily no lightning but some thunder.She quickly stripped off. " You will understand the difficult situation I am in,"continued the officer. "I must be seen to be vigilant,or bad reports about me may get back to Berlin. And,if an agent were dropped, he might be a very desperateand dangerous individual. I would like your permissionto search the house." Once again?" she sighed."Again." His smile was friendly but fixed."And if I refuse?" Then, dear Fraulein Countess, we will search anyway." Oh very well then. But do try to stop your men fromspitting on the. She was holding her thong that I had just cum in. She turned round and smirked at me. I watched as she rubbed along the thong gathering some of my seed on her finger. She then put her finger in her mouth and tasted my cum. All she said was “Mmmmmm, tastes sweet.” I could feel my cock start to throb when Tina said “You might want to hide that big boy.” I looked down and saw that my towel was up like a tent. Tina giggled and went back into the spare room. Claire then came and gave me a peck on. But I just couldn’t give more. One evening, not long after our first anniversary, Winston finally said that I ought to quit, that I would have to choose between our marriage and my career. Perhaps I should have. My total compensation my first year as a full partner was about the same as Winston’s net worth. But it wasn’t about money. This was my identity, this is what I had worked for all my life, and I wanted to enjoy it. That was a year ago. I was 34 and Winston 54. I asked him for five.