She rolled the plum-fat egg on her tongue, sucked, licked circles around it.His cock stood against her cheek like a burning staff, the slippery head a... her forehead. She tongued out the testicle, began nibbling her way up the shank, gasping as she neared the naked red head.She licked the rim, but the taste of its lubricant juice made her ravenous and she capped it with her yawning mouth, took it to her throat and sucked as she jerked up and down.So fat a blob, so succulent! She loved it!But. I guess you could say we were in the mood for some man-sex! At least thats what she called it. What shocked me was the way she suggested going about getting some. We've all thought about "friends-with-benefits" relationships. No stress, no hassle, no drama ... all upside, right? And when she suggested him, I nearly fell off the couch. But as we talked about him, it just made so much sense, at least in that academic, theoretical, never-going-to-happen sort of way.As I approached her house, I was. He dug his fingers into my back and I was grinding on him so hard I could feel his hard dick rubbing on my pussy. The sensation was great. Then my office phone started ringing. I got up and answered it quickly. “Let me call you back please.” Then I hung up. He came to meet me by the table and I sat down. He spread my legs and told me to call the person back. “What?” I was confused. “Call them back.” I called my secretary back. “Hello, yes you called…” and he sucked on my clit. “Ah!” “Are you. " No thanks necessary. I enjoy being WITH you. Not just being inside you."We got dressed and Ashlyn finally put on her clean shirt. A pink low cut v-neck that really showed off her braless cleavage. Back on the road we were holding hands and talking. Possibly about doing something together this weekend. Maybe going on a date since we have already fucked. Then I thought about a question I needed to ask her. "Hey, Ashlyn. Why weren't you wearing a bra or panties earlier?" Well, I was wearing some.