“You taste so…sweet…amazing…” she spoke lovingly. Sasha sat, totally sated, breathless and hot but with a broad if a little shocked smile th...t soon spread over her whole face.“You are a dark horse!...” She sat up and pulled Aimee close so that she could kiss her, tasting herself as they shared a deep intimate kiss. Her fingers traced over Aimee’s bare golden shoulders and then her sweet breasts. “I want to return the pleasure…” Aimee smiled but shook her head. “Later sweetie, right now we need. We often talked about our first meeting and what it would be like. When the day finally arrived I remember being incredibly nervous. Thousands of Lush black boxes, and long nights of lust-filled phone calls had all culminated into this moment. We were finally going to meet in person. I arrived at the meeting spot first and I didn’t have to wait long. When his truck pulled into the parking lot, my entire body had a physical reaction, heat radiating from deep within. It was as if my entire body. I can't really call it a life because it wasn't living, it was only existing. But now you are telling me you are staying and I couldn't be happier. "Yes, Michael, I would be happy to go anywhere with you. I would be thrilled if you would consider me your permanent secretary... and secretary slut. You've seen my work and you know what I can do. And I don't mind working late, I don't mind travel... as long as you are there, I don't mind any of it." Well, Annie, I have seen your 'work' and yes I. "That's ridiculous," I reply, "did you have a bad experience with a guy like that recently?"Heather then recounted that she met a guy online (the same as she met me!) a week or so ago. They met in person. They hooked up and while he expected her to go down on him, he wouldn't go down on her unless she let him shave her first. Appalled, I asked if she went through with it. Fortunately, she refused to let him shave her and didn't go down on him as well. I told her that if it was me, I;d go.