?I suppose I’d better take you home now,? he said, with that silly little grin of his again.A few days later I had to collect a few things from the ...tudio like my payslip. Jessica let me in, and I wandered on down to the office where I could get it. I heard some raucous laughter coming from another room – at least four or five different male voices – and curiosity got the better of me. It was the boardroom across the corridor, so I could only steal a surreptitious glance, but Max was. Our sex was hot, but it was also passionate and torrid all at the same time. I just had to kiss him. So I closed my eyes and offered up my lips. He bent down and started kissing me ravenously. Something never felt so right to me in all my life. I didn't last much longer and I emptied my seed into him.He didn't climb off. Instead, he just let me grow soft inside of him while our tongues danced around each other's mouths. After a short while, I broke our kiss, and whispered, "I need to feel you. We drove to spend the remainder of the day with Donna’s parents in Belleville. I liked their large rancher style house stretched out on one floor, and the high pitched roof gave a hint of the eighteen-foot ceiling in the living room. We were greeted by the aroma of New Year’s ham cooking in the oven and heartfelt welcomes. Stewart had a roaring fire going in the fireplace insert warming the open style interior and thanked me again for splitting and stacking several cords of firewood.We enjoy. Walker came in, they each sat on the side of bed, mom to right, and Mr. Walker to my left. “What is it” I ask. Mom did say a word, but Mr. Walker started talking, he told me everything that I had already heard. Mom looked down at me smiled, gave me kiss on the check, and whispered in my ear, “It’s not who you know, but how well you blow, time to start”. She got up and left, apparently I didn’t hear the whole conversation. Mr. Walker sat there, for a moment, and then he got up. I reached up to.