Bainbridge," Hastings looked slowly around at the shocked expressions on faces that tried to remain impassive. "Each of you will get the opportunity t... manufacture portions of the fusion plant technology that are currently proprietary to Hastings Entreprises." Why would you do that, Mr. Hastings?" This from another American - a slimmer, more dangerous looking man. "Why would you just give us your bread and butter?" There are a number of reasons, Mr. Melendez, among them the fact that I want to. I followed her talking as usual general things. Talk went on for 5 min. We both dint know how to start. So was generally talking. After having tea as she was washing the cups, I went near her and hugged her slowly from behind smelling her hair. I was getting fast aroused from her perfumed hair. She closed the tap and caught both my hands tight. I started kissing her neck and moving my lips up and her neck. She started to moan slowly ah ah ah! What are you doing! I kissed her earlobes and. Maybe this wasn't so hard after all. (HE was, though.)In a moment I felt his cock jerk in my mouth and I swallowed the head all the way down as he shot streams of warm cum down my throat. I gave the end of his cock a couple of playful flicks and he wriggled in delicious agony. Then I moved up to kiss him-- and froze.It was highly unlikely that Troy could have grown a beard since I left him that evening.I shrieked and ran out. Maybe one or two of the guys saw me as I did, but most probably never. I can feel him stretch and reach for his coffee. I am still struggling with opening up. He stretches again, puts his coffee back on the windowsill. A bit annoyed – I hear him sigh. Grabs me by the hips and slides in fully (Aaah! baptism of fire!).He gets his coffee again in the same familiar stretch. I waste no more of his time – start moving up and down. That’s all I have to do to please him, for around seven minutes; that’s how long he normally drinks his coffee. We’re two minutes in and I.