I would hate to be a bad host, and leave my guest in pain. We need to get you out of those pants immediately." Suiting actions to words, she got his p...nts open, zipper undone, and down to his knees before he thought to stop her.Seeing the hunger in her eyes as his cock sprang free though, he decided to help, rather than hinder. He removed his shirt, as she stared, glossy eyed, at his turgid penis. Her lips moved wordlessly as she adjusted her glasses on her nose, admiring his manhood. Finally. I guess this won't come as a big surprise, but I've decided to resign." With that, he reached into his jacket pocket and withdrew an envelope. "Here's my letter." Hey ... whoa ... you can't quit now. You're one step away from my job. You know it's there for you," Lloyd exclaimed."Lloyd ... think about it. How am I going to run a sales department after what happened yesterday? I'll never have the respect of the guys. What about social events? Jeanette wouldn't be able to show her face. The. She talked about how her husband barely touches her anymore. It has been months since they last had sex and even then he was quiet and distant. She doesn’t know if he is cheating or if he has just lost interest in her. He still tells her he loves her and he does everything else a husband should do when providing for the family, but she is so lonely for touch and love. I took her into my arms and let her cry for a few minutes to get it all out. I know first-hand what she is feeling coming. I squirmed against my bonds, not knowing how much more I could take before I lost control. After what seemed like forever his tongue had made it's way to my outer folds. I could feel something other that hot chocolate and whip cream trickle down my inner thighs. His tongue lapped up the food and flicked at my clit. It probed my inner folds and again played with my clitoris. This was my breaking point, I couldn't take it anymore. A searing sensation made it's way up my body causing my toes to.