"I said that "I don’t care" thing to hurt him on purpose, I was tired of hide and being caught game. He didn’t say a word, just swallowed and walk...d away. I didn’t look at him while he was leaving to hurt him more, maybe it's funny for many people who are reading this, but such things can hurt emotional people easily (like my dad). Next day I was laying down beside the sofa, thinking about a guy name Simon, he was my classmate at school, he was so smart, I always wanted to be like him,. If Bryan was a man Steve would recommend so highly, I decided it wouldn't hurt to hear him out.He invited me back to his office and we talked. It turned out he started out as a licensed counselor, but walked away from it because he felt too many colleagues catered to people's narcissism. Bryan had used his religious background to change the way he viewed counseling. He took a job with the non-denominational church as a youth minister because it would allow him to work with kids, plus have time. I couldn’t help but smile at the scene. I finally had her lying on my desk, but she was dead asleep and my hand was pinned between her arm and head. Gently I tried to coax her back to the land of the living, ‘Nora. Wake up. Wake up, Nora.’ Nothing. No response. Then more sternly, ‘Ms. Stewart.’ That did it. She bolted upright. ‘Oh wow, I’m so sorry. I must have fallen asleep.’ ‘Yes, you did. But that’s alright. Go home, get some sleep. I’m sure you have a boyfriend that’s waiting for you.’ It. I started firing surges of cum on her stomach while she pumped my cock until my nut sack was empty.She let go of me and collapsed to the floor, pulling me with her. Fingers lifted the blindfold from my eye and the first thing I saw was her deep blue eyes glittering with delight. I looked at her nudity for the first time then at the rivulets of cum dripping down her stomach. Even though she looked euphoric, not upset, I had to ask “Was this too much, did we go to far this time?”She stood up.