She still loved Martin and loved the sex with him, but when he was trying to make her cum, she would close her eyes and imagine that it was Lars’s c...ck inside her.Her relationship with Martin lasted for a few more months after that summer. The breakup was not because of the sex, it was just the way college relationships work, but she did find herself constantly looking at groins, and getting excited when she saw a big bulge. When she was talking with her girlfriends she always tried to get them. A time when a handshake was your word and was as good as a binding contract, with his father truly believing in good Karma and bad Karma, that high moral philosophy that worked so well in the past was lost on too many of today’s businessmen, and now was the undoing of the son. Reaping what he sowed, truly a good hearted man, his father lived by the simple fundamental golden rule principle of do unto others and you would have others do unto you. He also truly believed in what goes around comes. She did not matter to him, she was of course only an intern. Although she was important to this little detail of his life. "I seem to have made a mess underneath my desk, and I need some help to clean it up, would you be so kind and help someone out?" Donald asked, playing the pity party act. The young lady smiled and nodded, "Why yes, that won't be a problem Mr. Royce" she replied walking into the office. Donald closed the door behind her and then turned to lead her to the mess, placing his. She looked like a pin-up girl, but there was nothing of artifice to her pose. She was simply at ease, waiting for me.Artemis cocked her head. “Yes, Seth?”I futilely tried to hide my erection. “I was, uh, um, wondering how you, ah, did what you did to me earlier. When you made me promise.”“Oh, that’s my geas,” said Artemis. “One of the powers I try to hide from the public. But since you’re already sworn to secrecy, I suppose there’s no harm.”My eyes stayed fixed on her breasts. It might have.