If you think I’m going to roll over and take this you got another thing comin’.’ I gripped the edge of the table. I felt so angry I wanted to fl...p it over on top of her. ‘Don’t hurt my feelings like this Paul. You’re making it sound like you don’t want to work with me. We’ll be a team. It’ll be like old times.’ She reached across the table to take my hand. I snatched it away. ‘We’ll be working very closely with one another. Late evenings. Extended lunches. All under the guise that we’ll be. But a bit. However...one day I had an experience that was to stop that happening.I had made contact with someone who sounded very appealling and compatible and a rendezvous was arranged.I met him in the foyer of a hotel/motel type place and immediately went to his room. The nerves began to kick in a bit but almost as soon as were in the room he began to strip off, said he was going for a shower and invited me to join him.As he strode towards the shower room I could clearly see his impressive. She had a wicked look in her eye."Lollipop?" she said.I knew what they meant. It meant she wanted me to lick her. She sat inthe big leather chair in our living room. I knelt in front of her. Ikissed her thighs and tugged down her panties. I ran my tongue ups herslit. She grabbed my head and ground it into her crotch.She was lovely, wet and pungent, sexy and sopping. There was no homelike the one between her legs for me. She had a strong taste, a strongodor. But she was energized by my tongue.. Sarge encouraged her to drink and even toasted her a couple of times but Michelle found nothing strange about his actions.Another hour passed and suddenly Sarge whispered at her. "I must go ... Rodney should be almost done his inspection," he said. Sarge stood to leave and sternly motioned for Michelle to remain seated. "You enjoy Zuberi's company. You know ... these men consider you a goddess ... a true African goddess. And they deem it the highest honor to be with you ... in your.