I ran my fingers through his hair, pulling him closer too me, and gasped. “Ohhh fuck, sweety, your going to make me cum!" His tongue danced against ...y clit, and I flooded his face with more of my juices.Pure ecstasy overtook my body, I closed my eyes, as I felt my climax building.His tongue was fucking me now like a wild man on a mission, wanting every sweet drop of my juices in his mouth.I began to shake as the climax surged through me like a freight train out of control, flooding his face,. Of them all, Bruce’s place, however, was the closest to the NSA headquarters in Fort Meade, Maryland.We considered looking for a four-bedroom place to rent, but, the general consensus was it was going to be extremely difficult to find somebody to rent to four adult couples who wanted to live together.We even talked about trying to buy some land, kind of like what Charlie and Bob are planning to do. But, with the way the bureaucracy around DC worked, there was no way we would be living in it for. Alice suddenly had a puzzled look on her face. “Mom really finished you off?” She looked up and asked me. “Umm.. well kinda, yeah” I responded“And.. did you like it?” Alice asked me“Well.. “ I paused “Yes, I guess I did” Alice rolled over and told me she was going to sleep. I could still sense that she wasn't too happy about it. Not wanting to stir things anymore I said goodnight and got in my bed. As I laid in bed I reminisced about the week. How my life had completely changed in just a few. Her PhD was still damp and she was not on a tenure track, hence the job search. For her part, Madalyne did not want to allow research done as an undergrad. Within a week, we were in Donald Eisenmann's office. He was not yet Dean of Graduate Studies, but that was a formality. He already did the job.From my perspective, the meeting went well. Madalyne started by objecting to my dress. I had safety pins in my face and a nipple ring showing through a hole in my shirt. This was the Assistant Dean's.