There I was, halfway around the world, dancing with the woman that I loved.Rationally, I couldn't explain it. There were plenty of women in the world ...hat would meet my requirements. There were hundreds of fine women that were single, widowed, or divorced that would make the right man a wonderful mate.In my case, none of them had stirred the feelings that arose within me when I had met Anna. There was something in the chemistry between us that went beyond man's normal understanding. Maybe it is. She held to me as I tried to steady us in the current. For a few moments, I thought we were both going to lose the battle and end up completely submerged, but then I found a better foothold.Alana was still laughing as I endeavored to stabilize us. It was awkward, what with the fishing pole and Alana’s floating body pulling on me like dead weight. The current was just strong enough to oppose what leverage I could manage, so we stayed in place for a bit, a temporary truce.“Are you all right?” I. The feeling of her warm and wet lips around my shaft was a burst of ecstasy. “Fuck, this feels so good.”As if her mouth was not enough to please me, she began caressing and massaging my balls and continued sucking me. I shifted my clenched fist to grab her hair and continued moaning.“Ah, I bet you got loads of cum inside you. Fuck, I’m becoming a slut,” Jenivee said as she began stroking me.“Take me from behind. I want you to take me from behind.”I knelt behind her, aligned my cock to her. . Elena Jones. We haven't met before, so I thought itwas high time to introduce myself. I'm the director of IT."I was surprised to say the least. IT - Information Technology - wasshorthand for 'the geeks that make the computers run'. We had an ITperson back in our Seattle office, a long-haired and fat weirdo whoseemed to have the supernatural power to make your computer problems goaway just by being nearby. In my experience IT folk were either skinnyand weird, or fat and weird. And they.