Maybe the sex had something to do with it.But Jack was different. She'd met him about a month after starting at Hubbard, and it had been some casual d...ting that had slowly gotten better and better, but without any real intimacy. That changed shortly after she accepted a position in the main offices. There came a night when he kissed her goodnight, and she felt his arousal. It stirred something in her, and without quite knowing how it happened, they ended up in bed.That night had been fantastic.. I couldn’t take it any longer and threw her off me onto the bed and rolled on top of her, kissing her lustfully, her legs wrapped around me, pulling me in tightly.Our passion and desires were now completely taking over. I pulled her bra straps down and exposed the most magnificent globes of flesh with her hard brownish pink nipples. I licked and sucked them like a starving baby. My hands roamed over her belly into her pantyhose. My hand slipped down between her thighs over her panties and felt. Realization set in and soon, puzzling and doubtful questions began to fill my head. We met on the internet so what if he wasn't the same as he portrayed to be? What if I was disappointed? What is he was disappointed? I felt my stomach rumble again and it brought me back to reality. I placed the rose in the tall water glass alongside the other. I'd have a bouquet by the end of the week if he kept this up. I left my hotel room smiling, trying my best to remain positive despite the many, many. Morrison would also receive an additional 10% of all profits above the average per farm over the last 5 years.For someone who wanted to retire, it looked like a perfect solution.But I felt I could make more money with hard work, efficiencies and intelligent crop rotation between the Morrison farms and my own. Of course, the agreement lapsed when both he and his wife died. At that point, the land reverted to his daughter or whoever he designated in his will. I had never mentioned that I knew.