.++++++++I got down to the gym and realized I had not grabbed anything to tie my hair back with so I went to the front desk and asked for one. The gu... at the desk was young and he looked around and told me that there had been a complaint about us the night before and that we needed to be on our best behavior. Evidently, the cougar and her boy toy tried to talk another couple into having an all-night orgy before they left. So all shift managers had been told that at the slightest provocation. “Does this feel like the spot?” I asked.“No, it hurts lower.” Which made sense. Her stomach wasn’t constipated, it was her bowels.So, I began moving slowly lower, pushing down and holding it. A long, painful “Hhhmmmmpphhhh” from Sarah indicated I was getting closer. So, I pushed harder, pushed lower, and found myself in contact with her pelvic bone. Sarah lifter her head off of the toilet, arched her back, and closed her eyes. Pain or pleasure, I hit the mark.Firm, deep circles became my. Only I shall pump into here, only I shall sweat over you as I take my pleasure in this tight little ass.” He emphasized each word with brief, shallow thrusts, and Moira found herself eagerly thrusting her hips back to draw him in entirely. The tension that had been building from his earlier laboring was strumming dangerously as he slid his finger deeper and deeper. His declaration was imperiously tyrannical and Moira was electrified by the thought of this god’s domination over her very body. . “I’m sorry, but I want to go.”There was a pause as long as eternity. There they stood, like characters in an ancient ecclesiastical frieze. “Then go,” he said calmly. “If that’s what you want.”His response took her aback. She could not believe he would simply let her leave. “Yes,” she rallied. “It is.” The cock before her had not even wilted. It might have been made of stone. Its owner looked like a figure in an obscene Medieval woodcut. She forced out a final, “Goodbye.”Gabrielle hardly knew.