..For the next two days I was checking my email every chance I got...Nothing.Day three, late at night my phone rang, and yes, it was Angie.We spoke fo... about an hour and she was to visit me the next evening, as to my surprise she lived only about a mile away.Tuesday night could not have come soon enough. When I saw her again my heart has skipped a beat and there must have been some changes in blood distribution to my body. My brain was definitely starved, because all the fluids were diverted to. " I was keeping my body as inert as possible, but he had worked me around so that my face was in his hands, helpless, at waist- level. I could suddenly feel the steamy oiled tip of his penis pressing against my lips, urging itself into my mouth. Shit! This must be what Lisa does . what should I do? But by then, the pre-cum slickened cocktip had slid its way into the hot wet interior of my mouth. I had no choice but to open wide. I tried not to think about it, but the tingling in my belly was. ..direction, only to bypass me and head for the door to the office behind me. I was sure he was going to hold the door and invite me to leave. Instead, I unmistakably heard the heavy wooden door close....and, OMG, lock. My thudding heart began to pound almost uncontrollably. I somehow knew I was going to get the intimacy with him that we had been dancing around for several years.He passed me again and returned back to his side of his desk to close the heavy velvet-like dr-apes that were in. “Stop toying with it you’re being face fucked. Take it all the way to the end, touch the head to the back of your throat. When I cum I want it to shoot straight into your stomach.” he says with a chuckle. His voice has become rough and his breathing is labored. He laughs again but I know he needs to cum soon, he’s crested. I feel my head being held firmly with two hands as his hips thrust, his cock is bouncing off the back of my throat. The thrusts stop, my head is held in a vice of fingers.