I stood to leave and she stood with me, asking if I’d like anything to drink. I had no idea how to respond, this was so completely outside my frame ...f reference, outside my vast male-female experience… driving a date to a movie in my dad’s wheat truck. Well, not counting my wife.In short, I was scared; scared for my job, scared for my marriage, but mostly scared of the girl in the room! And God, I wanted to stay! So I did what any twenty-six-year-old red-blooded coward would do, declined, but. The police? What the fuck could they want from me?“Send her in please.”Maria nods and slips out. Moments later Farai Soria is stepping through the door, taking the place where Maria was just at.“I’m sorry to take up your time, Ms. Quinn,” Farai says kindly.Narcisa isn’t fooled by her niceness, yet she returns the smile. “Please, call me Narcisa. Now what can I do for you?”Farai steps further into the office. “May I have a seat?”“Please.” Narcisa waves a hand in an arc toward the set of chairs. As we ate we only had one thing in mind getting through so we can enjoy more sex. After we ate I took Jill picked her up and laid her on the kitchen table. When I put her legs on my shoulders, I rammed by cock inside her pussy fucking her senseless. As I sucked her nipple her moans started to get loud. Her moans then turn to screams “you know how to satisfy me .. do it faster .. harder … I can take it” and I was glad to comply with each request. While squeezing and pulling those massive long. I started collecting money for a food run when Steve pulled me aside."Don't sweat it, babe, I've got popcorn in my room." Well let's go," I said, hurrying him out the door.A word of introduction might be appropriate. My name is Alice and I'm the 5-2, eyes are blue, honey sweet gal of song. Throw in Kisses are Sweeter than Wine and you've got the full picture. I love old songs. If there was a future for music historians I'd be the in a flash. Instead I was in year two of a BS-RN program. It was.