They fucked in the woods going and coming back. When they got back she had a smile on her face and a huge wet spot in the crotch. He took the k**s for...a walk and we went into tent. She told me they had stopped at a fallen log on the path where he pushed her back into it and shoved his tounge in her mouth whilw freeing her tits from her top. He then reached down and rubbed her pussy through her pants while sucking her tits. She said he was so forceful as the bark dug into her back. He pulled out. "Anyway, I decided to give you another chance. I'll buy the pizza if you let me watch the Sox on WGN with you tonight."Seeing my hesitation she added, "Its interleague, Cubs-Sox, if you're afraid to watch with a Sox fan" Can you afford a pizza?" So c'mon, what's your story?" I asked as we sat munching pizza and drinking cokes in front of the TV."It must be nice, living right over where you work," she answered, stalling.I had bought the whole building twelve years ago, an old four story cement. .. no more... ', she mewed, but I pretended not to hear her and devoured her slit regardless. ' ... I've got a ship to run, I only wanted a taste--'. Within moments she was fucking my face again.'Oh god, OH FUCK, OH ... OH ... AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGHHHH', she screamed as my tongue danced along her clitoris and her body brought her to another orgasm. My grip on her thighs was tight, and after her climax had passed, gleefully pounced on her slit again.'Where the fuck did you learn to do THAT. Sir Bartholomew smiled and turned to Sally, "My dear I'll just have a few words with Veronica here, why don't you go back to your office." He suggested softly to her.Sally looked between Sir Bartholomew and Veronica, who nodded her head, "If you need me Mrs. Coleman I'll be outside." She said not being sure of Sir Bartholomew.After the door closed Sir Bartholomew looked back at Veronica, "Does she disapprove of me?" he asked her.Veronica smiled, "I've just offered her the assistant secretary.