He sat down on the edge of the bed and then climbedall the way in, lying flat on his back."Time for you to fuck me," he said matter-of-factly. I sat u... andstared at him. Did he just say he wanted me to...."What? I didn't think...." Not like THAT!" he said sharply, cutting off even the merest thought ofwhat was in my mind. He handed me the K-Y and pointed toward his cock,which was growing again. "I want you to fuck my dick instead of medoing all the work. Climb on and go for a ride, cowgirl!". Knowing where they were I got inside and yanked them from its box, throwing all packaging in my things-to-burn-bin. Again I leisurely lowered myself in the tub, resting myself to that side with the best view to the car. I saw her in silhouette. The car battery was about to die and she hammered away on the steering wheel as if it was guilty for the malfunctioning engine, her impressive rack encouragingly yeah-saying. I had the scary thought she would be here for a while. I knew I had to prepare. She leans forward in her chair to scribble some notes onto the tablet in front of her, allowing the weight of her breast to pull an erect nipple free of her bra to tantalize to my enthralled vision, and sending thrills through my body. Already I feel my manhood filling with desire at the illicit peep-show, straining within the confines of my briefs. Almost casually, she crosses her left leg over her right, and allows her shoe to release her foot to dangle impudently from her toes. A sideways. Don't worry, though. I feel pretty good, just a little tired."Brandy looked at me like I was crazy. She was so livid she couldn't even form words for a few seconds."Stan, what are you blabbering about? Cut the bullshit and tell me why you missed the banquet. You know it was important to me. I got a nice promotion and you were supposed to be there with me. It was really embarrassing for me," rasped Brandy through clenched teeth."I went golfing with Jack and Steve, a couple old college buddies,".