I noticed my cock was once again so hard it barely moved as I did. She noticed, too. "Are you going to kiss me there?" She crooned softly. "I am go...ng to kiss you everywhere before we are done." I replied, still moving so I could comfortably get my face up to her vagina. I found I couldn't lay on my stomach because it made my cock hurt to push it that flat so I reclined on my side and started to rub her belly and her thighs with my hands, my eyes and nose taking in all the beautiful sex on. And a cocky arrogance that had both got his marriage in trouble at the same time as it helped him climb the slippery pole. Only thirty-seven years old, he was already the Senior VP for Operations with a seat on the full management committee. He was at least five years younger than anyone else on the committee, and it wasn’t because he was slow in coming forward.Staring at my boss’s grinning face, I thought of all the times he’d shared things with me as he struggled through his messy divorce. He sure tries.Anyway, what happened was that Connie had opened bank accounts for all of us and an extra one for "operating expenses" as she called them. That account was for buying food, paying traffic tickets and all the other needful things of life. Then we had retirement funds in another account and one bank account listed under the name, "Investments." We had just about decided to open our own roadhouse. The Buck Horn was okay, but we were getting tired of Walt Deaver's continual whining. She must have taken only 3 to four 4 min to come back but I could not move my feet till she came back and started shouting on me for not knocking on the door before leaping in to the room she turned me back and said today no classes. I started crying tears rolling down my eyes I asked her sorry many times then she said first promise me u will not tell this to any one I promised her then she said ok but no class today soI returned home and all way walking I had her figure in my eyes wow she was.