So if you’re just going to shag off in a minute and leave, this is not for you.Ever since we were in secondary school, we were the best of friends. ... still remember teasing her for her height, pulling her long braided hair that ran down all the way on her back. She was always the tomboy among her friends, and although unrelated we were thought to be siblings as we used to hang out together all the time.During the summers, we would often go swimming to the nearest pool together. I usually wear. Remember that," Sam pleaded."Thanks, Sam. I know." Tim replied softly. They quickly concluded the details involved and ended the call with promises to meet soon.Tim looked at the clock and realized that much of the moirning had passed. He pressed his intercom and asked Pam, his secretary, to come into his office."Hi, Pam. Please have a seat." Tim said as he looked at her closely. Pam was a nice looking, forty something year old, divorced mother of two. She had been working for Tim for over six. I grabbed his balls in my hand and began to massage them as I increased the pace a little with my mouth. I had to come up for air every once in a while and I’d concentrate on that big thick cock head before going down again. My throat was beginning to relax and I found I could manage a bit more length but I knew I couldn’t take it all so I just enjoyed what I could and hope that I didn’t disappoint. My efforts had me making all those dirty, slurpy, sucking noises. I could hardly believe what I. I turned my attention back to my man as he slipped out of me. I felt alittle crestfallen as he looked embarrassed and pulled up his pants asquickly as he could. I bent, and helped him fasten his trousers andbelt, my head enticingly close to his crotch. I could smell our sex onhim, he fairly reeked of it. Finally, I straightened up, posed and threwmy arms around him. No sense being a spoilsport about it. He gave me anice fuck and we would be in town for a few more days. Who knows whenhaving a.