Inside the room I sat down in the desk chair and just put my head in myhands since I was so frustrated. I had worked ridiculously hard to reachthe pin...acle of a dream, to become one of the top surgeons out there, butso far all I had accomplished was to just be a good regional surgeon. Mydebt was sky high and I was now officially homeless! I looked in my bagfor something to distract me and found the magazine I read earlier in thepocket next to my laptop. I almost turned on my laptop, but. There was enough spread at that distance that I winged both of the other two fools, and they started looking real uncomfortable. They dropped their Spencers real quick like, and held up their hands."Are either one of you wounded bad enough that you can't ride? Ifen you are, I'll just shoot you where you sit." Of course, I wasn't gonna do it, but they didn't know that. Neither one said anything, soz I figured that they weren't hurt all that bad. "OK, sit on your hands." They did that, and I. Of course, that first date stuff is interfering all over the place.But it's the third date that matters. I mean, I can handle two dates with any girl on the planet, almost. But that third date is where it all happens. I've had time to consider the physical attraction, and the mental stimulation, and now I can just relax and be with the person. That's when I fall in love. It's only happened a couple of times before, and it didn't work out well either time, but this time I had high hopes.So now. I knew her clit was so sensitive that it was almost painful, so I licked around it. She grabbed the coverlet again and tensed. I knew she was close. It was literally throbbing in my mouth. I could feel her heartbeat on my tongue. Ali whimpered my name. "James." I released the bud and massaged it with my fingertips. "I want your desire Ali. Give it to me." "Y-Yes," was all she could manage to say. My lips wrapped around her sex once more and I pushed my tongue against it. She gasped as I felt.