It's not that I don't like the thought or taste of my own cum. In fact, she'd often kiss me after I came in her mouth and a couple of times when I she...couldn't quite hold it all in her mouth I licked off what dribbled out. Everything changed when my computer went on the fritz last month. It was in the shop for a few days which wasn't too bad because she was working evenings so I used her computer for email and of course reading my favorite erotica. I was right in the middle of a really hot. The captain sent me out onspeed patrol. I was set up alone along the highway, Luckily he was forced tolet me wear clothing, although even the material rubbing against my body seemedto arouse me. After using all the concentration I could muster. I managed to pull over onecar. It was a black car, looked kind of expensive. It almost seemed like thecar sped up when it saw me. "Do you know how fast you were going?" I asked, while I found eyes wanderingaround this stranger's body. He was about. Her breath caught.But all too soon he stopped and said curtly, “Get up.”Marie scrambled off the table, worried. Was he mad that her growling stomach had interrupted her efforts to grin and bear it? Or was he annoyed at her for getting horny when she was supposed to be a plate?He pointed at the spotless tile floor next to his chair, ordering her to kneel. She did so as gracefully as she could, remembering to spread her legs and put her hands behind her back, but as usual she got no. I grabbed your breasts and squeezed them I went down under your shirt and found them again. I pulled your bra up and over your nice sized tits and began to caress them. I felt your nipples in the palm of my hands. I moved my hand downward, down your tight tummy a between your legs and up under your skirt. I felt your thigh and worked my way to your pussy. I could feel the dampness of your panties from where you had been teasing me in class. I made it worse and rubbed your pussy outside your.