Like if we kept going with our passionate kiss the world might end.I looked deep into her eyes as she smiled at me like a beam of sunshine breaking th...ough a cloudy sky."Thank you," I said softly.She smiled at me and grabbed the clutch from my hand. She opened it and pulled my phone out. She handed me the phone so I could unlock it. Her fingers still buried deep inside me. She took my phone back and started typing away before putting it back and handing my clutch back to me.I finally realized. "I'm Solon. I hear you're from far away." Zarthan, a small county south of Echanistra," she said, nodding."Goodness! That is far! And because of the war, there's been almost no travel! I don't suppose you would like to come sit in my office, sip some tea, have some very nice biscuits and tell me of your travels?" That would be fine, sir. I'd like that."He led the way up. It wasn't until she was nearly at the top of the steps did she notice that the pace up was very brisk and that evidently. I grabbed my robe from the back of her vanity’s chair and slipped out of the room and into the hall. I looked over the bannister and down the staircase. There was a light on in the kitchen; I could see its glow quite clearly, and I heard mumbling. She was in the kitchen. Someone was with her. I headed downstairs barefoot and still stiff from sleep.Nearing the kitchen I was able to hear them more clearly; she had a visitor all right—at fucking 3:00 A.M! This wasn’t good. I snuck down the stairs. You've got an incredible build. Your anger is balm to my ears. All I get is shit, all day long, day after day; oozing, wheedling voices." I... I... I..."But her trip seemed to break through some thin membrane that contained his own inner feelings."You think my life's so great? I sit through hours of dull, egotistical nonsense and some secretary or woman exec comes in the room and all I can think about is her ass or her tits, or think of shoving my cock in her cute face. They bring in coffee or.