I didn't question things I just went along with the flow of things.Her hands left my face and quickly moved to the base of my neck and down my chest a...d to the bottom hem of my shirt. She pulled violently and within a nanosecond, my shirt was being tossed to the floor lifeless. She slid her hands back up my chest, her fingertips resting on my nipples, and pushed me over onto the couch. By this time, I was completely hard and threatening to burst out of my pants. "Ooh, what's that in there?" my. While his navigation skills were stillexcellent, I suspected the rest of it would be up for review in a coupleyears. But even with a few close calls, we managed to reach ourdestination in one piece. Once out from behind the wheel, however, theold man returned to type, amazing to watch as he bullied security on theway to the elevators. What I would've given to have seen him at theheight of his hubris."There's really no deep dark conspiracy here," Carl told mesardonically. "I just like to keep. She then led me to my bed and practically shoved me upon it. I was about to protest when I looked at her eyes. Behind the glazed lust, I could see something else…sadness. It occurred to me that this gorgeous woman had been hurt – bad – and had come to me for comfort. I felt flattered somehow and my member stiffened in response. I knew it was my duty as a man to ease her pain somehow. I was broken from my reverie by her crawling towards me with a hungry countenance. She straddled me and growled. "I want a nice long shagging when we get home" she announced grandly and bent forward so I could finger her sexy little bum hole,"You know now that we're both earning good money, very good money" I said thoughtfully,"Yes?" Well I was just thinking that we could get married" Married?" she said looking rather stunned,"Yeah, why not?" What about your mum and dad, will they agree?" Oh yeah, I don't reckon they'll be bothered either way" My mum reckons you're the bees knees, so she'll agree, yes.