They talked in the hallway. In public, they never touched or stood close to each other.But they always seemed to share a secret smile or two. They wen... out on the weekends. Always to a place that was in the next county or otherwise far away from inquisitive glances.In private, they held hands. They talked and got to know one another better. They had been colleagues for so long, Jacob knew a lot about her family and what she was like, but knew very little about her personally.He, on the other. "Don't, ow, ow – ooh..." Melissa began to moan in synchronization with Reggie's gentle thrusts – a creeping, steady cadence like a car's windshield wipers set on low on a drizzly night.Reggie's fleshy cock pulled her tightly stretched vaginal labia in the direction it travelled. Beguiled, Melissa thought Bill felt so different tonight. It had been a while since she had sex with him, their love life diminished from when they first married. The sensations from Reggie, unlike any she had ever. He knew exactly what she liked and what he needed to do to please her. His tongue swiped through her, teased her entrance, finally settling at the hottest point. She gave herself over to his marvelous tongue. All she could do was lie there as he probed her most intimate places, licking, sucking, touching, teasing. She moaned her appreciation as he worked. She was totally taken with him, the smell of his sweat, the exciting smell of his cum, the salty taste of his skin. She could feel the rising. At that point, the fight was over, neither of us admitted defeat, but it was done. Thumper took me under her wing, getting me added to Pieso City's superhero team, and training me. It was months of hard training, exercise, diet and even costume improvements. She did all this without asking for anything in return, teaching me hand to hand combat, helping me bulk up, tweaking my diet to keep me in fighting form. Thankfully she didn't have any strange notions of diet purity, so it wasn't a big or.