Jamike was beautiful. Different, without a doubt, but beautiful. This time she caught me looking. "I want to do something for me, if you can," she ask...d."Anything," I replied. "You can ask me anything." I want to cum with you," she whispered.I began to ask if she just hadn't, then I realised what she meant. Her warm pussy was satisfied, but her cock still throbbed anxiously across her belly."If you can't...," she began, but I held a finger to her lips.Starting slowly with my fingers, I traced. Agricorp stock, once the staple of the New York Stock Exchange, had fallen by more than a hundred dollars a share thanks to the perceived instabilities caused by the current political crisis. And Carlson, who had calmly expected the troublesome Whiting to be either discredited or dead by her second week in office, was now demanding answers of the man that was supposed to have overseen her removal."I thought that you knew how to play the game for keeps," he had told Smith in his icy, unforgiving. "You sure she's gone?" whispered Sarah as she and Cindy walked onto the wrestling mat."Yes," hissed back Cindy, dying to get to the main action, but knowing the build-up would be worth it. She only hoped that the guys would remember to pace themselves as she unzipped the gym bag and placed it to one side.Sarah and Cindy started to dance to the heavy beat of the music. Sarah loved to dance and could feel her body heating up as she gyrated to the song. She closed her eyes and let the music take. She smiled sweetly as I picked them up and led the way.As soon as I set them down in her kitchen she offered me a choice of drinks and put out some snacks. Besides her basic gratefulness, she seemed to be happy to have someone to talk to. We traded life stories for an hour until I mentioned I had to get back to work. She was interested that I could work from home and set up another time we could talk about that.This quickly developed into a regular thing. Her husband of only a year was gone a.