I saw West Point, the Brooklyn Bridge. Times Square. I saw all of it."She looked ahead blankly. She said, "I wanted a pitcher of you, standin' in fron... of the Empire State Buildin'."I said, "Well, don't you worry. Next time I go, I'll get one."I didn't understand my sister. I never would.My luggage appeared and we placed it on a rollaway and a porter carried it out to our car in the parking lot. In those days, the Memphis airport was still a small-town facility whose outdoor parking lot was a. All good things eventually end, and Colleen suddenly opened her eyes, saw me watching her sleep, and squealed. She pulled the sheet around her and hurried off to the bathroom, shutting the door firmly behind her.Hmmmmm ... I wondered if she was embarrassed knowing I was watching her sleep, hated herself for being such a slut, or simply startled herself, waking to find a naked man beside her in a strange bed.It was definitely one of those... ... or something entirely different.I was certain of. And, you only have one meeting remaining, that is a video meeting with the west coast at 4:00 our time.” After a moment of silence, I looked up. “Sir?” He was leaning back in his chair with a pleasant smile on his face.“Sorry, Abby, just a lecherous old man enjoying his assistant. But, if we’re ahead at all, it has more to do with your efforts.”I closed the tablet and set it on the edge of his desk. I ignored the comment. It was, after all, my job. “Well, sir, you’re not lecherous,. You let a man cum in your mouth and on your face. You are a bad boy and I love you for it. Come here.” I rose from my knees towards her and she stooped to press her lips against my face, licking his cum from my chin before she planted here mouth against mine. We kissed deeply for moments and then she pulled away from me, asking in a very pleasing voice, “Are you ready for your reward now? I want to make you a man again. I want to fuck you Chris. I want to ride your cock like never before.