The happy girl didn’t stay on my lap long. We both have things to do. Acquiring dinner is one of them.“Why don’t we go out and celebrate?” I s...id. “You’re the winner today, so you choose...”“That little Italian place. They have great lasagna.”“Lasagna it is, then.”“I’ll be right back.”When she returned, her already sleek hair was brushed to perfection and a wisp of perfume assailed my senses.“Let’s go!”We headed up the road and into town. Pleasant meal. Conversation about her school activities.. I leaned over and started kissing her inner tights, inching closer and closer to her clit. “Oooh, ooh God, what are you doing to me? You are driving me crazy.” Instinctively, I stopped what I was doing. “No. Please don’t stop. Go on! Yes, YES” I started slitting my tongue around her well shaven pussy and finally started sucking on her clit. “OOOH, Yes. YES.” Her hands pushed my head further into her twat and her strong thighs squeezing me that she almost choked me. But then I could. The sun was shining, and she could hear the sound of children playing in the local park a block away. A smile creased her mouth as she felt herself wanting to go out and experience the day. She turned and glanced at the forgotten papers on her desk. Her smile grew wider as she said aloud, ‘they can wait.’ She cheerfully gathered her belongings and left her office. She paused to let Linda, her secretary, know where she was going, and she left the museum with the feeling of having a huge burden. “Are you okay?” she asked.“Not really,” I said. “Just really nervous.”“Well don’t be,” she said. “I don’t bite.”What was happening? Was Erica as her name is about to fuck me? She move the briefcase and saw that I was really hard.“Wow,” she said. “You’re huge.”“I’m sorry,” I said.“Relax,” she said grabbing on it. “Like I said I don’t bite.”She unzipped my pants and pulled my dick out. She stared at it before going down on it. I grabbed onto my chair as hard as I could. She was so smooth with it..