I began tosee stars. I bit my lip as it was all I could do from almost faintingwith her cock inside me."Oh my god! Oh my god! Your fucking cock is so ...uge! Oh fuck. It feelsso good," I said."Yeah? You like it sweetie," she said."Yes I like. I love it," I said wantonly.She then stopped bushing her cock in and pulled out completely. I feltempty as soon as her cock popped out."Lay on your back and raise your legs," she said.I once again did as she told me to.She then grabbed me by my thighs once. ." That is not what I asked..." I am sorry Gaspazha, I, er I don't know ... Was I satisfactory?" Yes, you were satisfactory but being satisfactory is not enough. Did you enjoy me?"Actually I did enjoy her. I am ashamed to say I did but that seems to be my fate. To serve her yet more intimately."Well, rapina? I will ask you once more and then I will cane the answer from you..." Da, Gaspazha," I confess. "I enjoyed you." I can't look into her eyes, as I admit it.She realises that I am speaking. Piper. The music of his flute wound itself around me, and one of those violent shocks passed through my body. Piper.The sad tune dissolved into the liquid trills, and the music flowed and danced like water in a mountain stream. A pair of hands touched my shoulders and a warm body pressed against my back. Jay. Mate, lover, friend, father of the child growing inside me. His hands stroked my shoulders and my arms. Slow waves of warm pleasure passed through me. The sound of the flute flowed over me. So, naturally, it looked like Scott and Cathy were just following company policy. When, in fact, there was an instant attraction to each other, beyond work interests, between the two of them. After the Chestnut Hill Consulting introductions Scott found Cathy and asked her out for a drink after work. She accepted, hoping it would lead to more than just a drink. She had never been so turned on so soon before. She wanted to know if Scott was as interested in her as she was in him. She told Scott.