This place I was heading for was called dark lane, little more than a farm track a short distance out into the countryside, about 5 minutes drive from...college, hardly anyone knew of it and even less used it.Despite being close the journey their seemed to take forever.Conversation dried up and an awkward silence descended upon the car interior.Betty was the star of the show and quickly rescued what could have ended up being a disaster. She had a mischievous side, and used it now.I noticed, as I. Her husband was spending more and more time on the job and she suspected he was bonking one of the secretaries at his place of employment. She didn’t mind that as much as she worried he would get into trouble and possibly lose his only source of income and all their household money that paid all the bills.Her concern was so severe that she decided to go out and get a job to supplement their income.She hadn’t worked since her university days and the thought of putting her skills up on the. Despite the name, it served traditional Midwestern American food. I ordered an omelet and a truckers breakfast, plus a carafe of coffee, and hoped for the best. I did not expect much, so I was not disappointed when all I got was autograph seekers.It was 9:30 local time when I made it into the office. I could have come straight from LAX, because the office has a 24 hour live phone set up. However, before normal hours, the receptionist was the only person on site, not counting security, which. I then proceeded to wipe up all the semen that was splattered all over him. I quickly realized that two cloths was not going to be enough. Finally after going through four washcloths I was able to get all the cum mopped up. All the while I was doing this I continued to admire his huge penis. It had deflated a bit but was still very large and semi-hard. “I really appreciate that kiss you gave me,” he said. “Well, I should never have done that. It was very unprofessional of me but to be honest.