...straight on to a deep throat blow job.... I throb in her mouth as she slides me in and out.... she carries on sucking me. sucking me...rubbing my b...lls, sliding her fingers in to my arse crack....leans back a bit to take a breathe, then starts to masturbate my juice covered cock....she knows I want to cum again....and asks, do you? I know what she means but ask....what? So she rubs the end of cock and says do you want to shoot your cum from this all over my boobs and watch me rub your cum in. I was really enjoying my time. She said that she loves talking to me as I listen to her sic and watch and showing her the things that she never got chance to.We started going to clubs, drinking and dancing and enjoying. But, I was not getting chance to move ahead as she maintained her distance. One day we decided to drink in my flat, listen to music and watch movies. I was planning to do something today. I got two bottles of vodka, lots of juice and romantic Hollywood movies such as notebook. ‘Denise, you will handle the technical aspects. It shouldn’t take you too long. You’ll need to be aware of the potential load on our server, remember.’ Jon dismissed them with a hopeful little smile and a sigh, ‘Okay, off you both go, now.’ Jon was never great at briefings, Stan remembered. This one was no exception. Up the pair of them got, as they left the office Stan managed to get Denise’s attention and mouthed, ‘Coffee?’ She nodded back to him, and so off they went. They got their coffee. Outside the doors of the administrative office, Beth made one more plea not to be "fed to the lions." Michelle's heart bled for her. She wanted to wrap her up and shield her from what Michelle knew she had to face, if not today then tomorrow. Postponing would only make things harder. Harder to jump into the fray later if they could not release their son. Harder to adjust to being female because she had been sheltered and promised that wouldn't happen. And although Michelle would never say it.