I offer no reply, but you know that that’s the only reason I knocked on your door. You push me down on my knees and tell me that I owe you a blowjob...for what happened last week. You feel my teeth bear down uncomfortably on your cock, you tighten your grip in my hair as a warning and tell me to play nice. My eyes never leave yours as I take every inch of you into my throat and suck vigorously. My tongue glides along the tight skin of your dick. My tongue ring mercilessly massaging your shaft. ." Never mind," said Jonas absent-mindedly. "I need to do some more discovery on this before I'm ready to talk to anyone outside of the office anyway." He rose from the desk, coming over to take an easy chair opposite hers, "Have you had time to think about the current reading yet?" Some," said Marigold. "Not as much as I would have liked." So," Jonas asked. "What do you think?"Marigold took a deep breath and tried to compose her thoughts. What did she think? The last few weeks, the readings. I immediately started sucking up and down on it and he kept telling me that I was the best at it. I was really getting into it and after just a few minutes, he blew the biggest load deep into my mouth but I didn't let a drop spill. When he was done, I zipped him up, gave him a wink and said "goodnight". When I went inside, I was still so horny so I drew a bath with baby oil and got in. I started thinking about my evening and Scott but I found that I was getting more excited from the old man.. Impossibly, the erection that pressed against their bellies stiffened still. More surprisingly, Lu was fascinated and intrigued by this response and reached down between them to touch the thick, smooth member. What her eyes could not see beneath the water’s surface, her hand comprehended as beautiful. She’d made the right choice. Jordan was the man to whom she was meant to give herself. She was sure of it. Jordan loved her beyond measure and she truly loved him. But did she love him enough.