She was minutes from and orgasm and she wanted to get it so bad. I had to keep her stimulated and she had to keep me erect as I had already cummed twi...e. The only answer was a 69.I slept on the bed first and she slept on me in the opposite direction.She slowly started to lick my cock. It was as erect as it could be. Just like in a porn film she started to take the whole thing in her mouth.Slowly but steadily she progressed till my balls. I had never experienced such a feeling in my life. I felt. This writer had a way with words and could tell a story very well. A queen bee got her comeuppance. Well, maybe it was rough on the Bee, but it was a fantasy, wasn’t it? The E-mail said it was a true story. He called the number. The phone rang three times. ‘Hello. Lodge residence. To whom do you wish to speak?’ ‘Noel, please.’ ‘Who shall I say is calling?’ ‘Harold Stasson.’ ‘May I tell her why you are calling?’ ‘In reference to an E-mail sent to my office.’ ‘Hold, please.’ Thank god there none. No one else is." Yeah but I don't want to be a burden just because I'm Joe's friend." Steve, you're not a burden, you're practically family. So must enjoy the damn pool, alright?" he joked.I laughed and said, "Well if you insist!" I do. In fact, you came at a good time. I should get up and maybe I might just enjoy the pool with you. I can be your best friend for the day." Well I guess you haven't had much use of the pool yourself, have you, Carl? Always on the go!" Yeah I've only been in a. No trouble, okay?"He laughed, low in his throat, and pressed even closer. "I got a better idea," he said. "Why don't you leave the guy and come work for me? I could use a girly like you." I can't..." She stammered. "He's ... um ... my husband. Let me go, okay? He's going to be here any second. I think I see him coming now."He laughed again without looking up. It was almost a growling sound. "I think I can show you how much fun you'd have working for a REAL man," he purred, and with a quickness.