I was completely exhausted after two bouts of intense lovemaking, and I knew that there was nothing left in my drained balls.Connie turned on her side... throwing her leg over my thighs. She rubbed her wet bush against my thigh."Thanks for everything Tim." She whispered. "Whenever I was making love with Nikki, my conscious always nagged me. I was always afraid that one day you'd come to know about our relationship and everything would be over. I love you Tim - more than anything -more than Nikki. ..liked, the, uh, talent...uh..part....a, uh...lot.?Mr. Henry?s hand has now slipped down between my legs and his fingersare now gently probing around my male member.?Go on, Missy, why did you like the talent part??As I?m responding, I can feel my male member becoming even harder thanbefore, as I?m breathing short breaths and I?m having a hard timefocusing. All at once, his fingers find my penis and he takes it in hisfingers and slightly squeezes it.?Oh!....Uh, ooooh!? I don?t see Mr. Henry. ”I peered into her eyes which were shining as bright as the stars, and I also felt happy.I ventured on, moving aside for dozens of black and green needled porcupines that were slowly meandering down the mountain in the majestic twilight.As I climbed toward the rim of the mountain, I saw a glimmer of light, as if a group of fire flies had assembled. Stepping over the top, I spied a large torch lit bench, surrounded by yew trees. As I got closer, I could see it was a dinner table set for. I can now be a fully functioning member of society after nine in the morning. Anything before nine, however, is uncivilized.’ She tried to look dignified, but her face dissolved into laughter. ‘Honestly? It’s a good thing I pretty much set my own work schedule. I get to work a little after eight-thirty, but don’t set meetings before nine-thirty.’ She paused and wrinkled her nose. ‘Except on Saturdays. I work every Saturday morning from seven ’til noon. Yuck. Have a good run?’ ‘It was OK.’.