Hi, Lisa ... he's in the back; I'll page him for you."A minute later, Harold walked into the lobby. He was smiling warmly at seeing her."Hi. I was in ...own to do some shopping and I thought I'd drop by ... You got time for a coffee?"Harold glanced at Annabelle, who nodded; Annabelle had everybody's agenda in her head. Grabbing his jacket, Harold escorted Lisa out of the office.In the Seattle-style coffee house down the block, they sat down in a booth; Harold with a double espresso and Lisa with. I sucked his cock! That's what I did!" Isaid triumphantly. Then heard what I'd just said, and realizedwhat it meant!"Yes, honey, you did. You're now a cocksucker. Men who suck cocksare not always well-respected, but women suck cocks all the timeand are always appreciated. You were appreciated. So that's whatyou must be. A woman." Yes." That was a comforting thought. So I wasn't gay after all! I'd just known it! I remembered telling Joanie that earlier thisafternoon! I'd been a woman. I am hard as hell right now she is justso sexual and feminine and inviting. She puts her drink down. She tossesher long blonde hair back over her shoulder. Her body seems to move inan almost cat like way even in that moment she exudes a pneumatic forceas her body all seems connected in a sensual coil like way that even thesmallest movement has a knock on effect that is almost too much."Sure?" she says and her voice drips with a gentle mocking sarcasm butit is also playful she squeezes my hand.. In my panting state of passion I did hear Hanna’s statement, “The C.O...” The wife of the commanding officer was staring at the two of us in the water I was currently having my orgasm in. Plus all the orgasm juice Hanna had bathed my face with sparkled especially on my glasses. With it dripping from my the end of my nose I just sat quietly waiting to hear what would happen next in the most compromising situation imaginable.I wanted so badly to ask Hanna what in the world we were doing making.