I glanced up at her face just as the rest of him disappeared into her. Our eyes locked. Is that a fucking smile on her face? What. The. Fuck… I watc...ed as her smiling lips parted and she moaned.Her eyes literally vibrated in her skull, her eyelids fluttering. Her face and neck turned bright red and flushed. She looked right in my eyes again. He was slamming into her making her whole body vibrate. I tried to imagine where the line would be drawn on her chest, if I were to measure how deep that. "Hi Sally. Wow, you look really sexy," I said, looking at her laying on the couch in her mini skirt and T-shirt.Before she could reply I jumped on top of her and began kissing her wildly. She grabbed my cock, which had stayed hard all through the drive home."What brought this on?" she asked, giving my cock a firm squeeze."Well... you know... seeing you... in that outfit... always makes me go hard," I managed to say, in between sticking my tongue in her mouth and groping her tits."Bullshit," she. I should have gagged myself with a spoon. Too late.“Yes,” I said, “he was a priest who was forcing preteen girls to have sex with him to atone for sins they told him about in confession. I didn’t intend to kill him, but he started strangling Rachel. I didn’t really have a choice.”“What would you have done with him?” He asked. He actually seemed interested now.“You can’t tell your mother about this, John,” I said, “I promise I will tell her about it before the end of our trip, but I need to tell. She smiled and my embarrassment slipped away. Over the next hour wediscussed my life. How I was very driven to succeed at my job. Howmost everything else took a backseat. I measured myself by howsuccessful I was at work. The fact that I had risen quickly in mymarketing firm was a point of satisfaction for me, but with it alsobrought the added pressure of continuous proving I deserved to have myjob. Losing the account I worked so hard on had really pushed me tomy limits. Renee asked about.