Slowly she ran the tip from between his balls to the very tip of his cock. “Ohhhhhhh!” he moaned. She wrapped a forefinger and thumb around the ba...e as she angled it down a little, the tip of her tongue tickled the swollen end. Her other hand had found it’s way inside her thong and was touching a wetness. In one go she swallowed his whole length and her nose touched his stomach. “Whoa!” he said in disbelief. She wanted to giggle but her mouth was way too full, still gripping it – she moved her. She gathers her order and pays the clerk. Taking her cup, she walks to a table near the door. She chooses that seat because it sat in the sunlight. The sunlight could warm her from the air conditioning as she sat there. She has just gotten off work at the school and has some spare time before she has to pick up her daughter from soccer practice. Sitting in the warm sunlight, she slings her purse over the chair back and places her laptop on the table, perhaps taking a quiet moment to herself to. .. uhm ... minor scientific discoveries. They are – or were – all theoretical. You may have heard of the Albert Particle and the new way of generating power? That’s in the process of being ramped up to run everything that’s electric. It needs hundreds of thousands of megawatts but can generate millions of megawatts ... That was one of my theoretical projects. I needed a team of scientists to work out the details and accomplish it. And, of course, to take the credit. I can’t let anyone know. She was ready. He laid her back on the bed and started to touch her body all over with his fingertips. She didn't need this. She didn't want this. It was time to start what they came here for. He replaced his fingertips with his lips, and started kissing all the odd little erogenous places. She was exasperated by his persistence. The kisses changed to nibbles. The nibbles were combined with little flicks of his tongue. This man was crazy. It was time to stop this, but she couldn't. It wasn't.