I wiped my chin, and took him a few more times. He watched me as I worked his cock in my mouth, and I watched him, enjoying the subtle faces and sound... of pleasure he would make. I kept at it, practicing, until my mouth ached from holding it open, and my throat began to get sore. I collapsed facing him, my hand still working on his cock, it felt good to hold him. He kissed me, I was surprised. He kissed me deeply, I could still taste myself on his lips, as I'm sure he could taste himself on. As for the other I can assure that it is easily a record. I think my lovers just held on long enough to fuck me and then fucked off and if I’m honest, that suited me most of the time. I’m pretty certain that I didn’t attract the right sort of man for anything else.”“You really did do some serious thinking didn’t you?” I stated rather than asked. “Although I’m sure there were plenty of good men interested.”She grimaced. “I know I look good and have a nice body. That will attract all men, but as. It had always been a point of irritation to the young girl that she had to be so well behaved in public, essentially forcing her to keep her budding sexuality within the confines of her own bedroom. Having a squeaky-clean image had its drawbacks. She couldn't count the number of times she just wanted to get out and meet a good looking stranger and lose herself in a crazy night-out of passion.But here in England, Hilary realized, hardly anybody really knew who she was. And besides, she wasn't in. Another evening and she was alone again she thought. But to be fair shenever really got lonely and she didn't actually like going out much afterwork during the week, there was plenty of time to do things at weekend.She was only minutes from the city centre by train though she rarely usedpublic transport, since she had the company car with secure parking bothhere and at work, and parking there was free too. Not much incentive touse public transport at all then, when she enjoyed privacy. She.