“Oh, that was so incredible,” she said. “At least I didn’t pee as much as I did this morning, but as I came, I could feel it spurting out. Wou...d you like to have a shower with me, so we can clean up before we go out?”We headed up to the bathroom, when we got there; Jillian had me sit on the edge of the bath.“Can I suck you off again?” she asked. “I want you to come in my mouth, like you did this morning.”She was now becoming rather expert at giving me oral sex; it didn’t take long before I was. Again his tongue flicked against my lips making me like a small bird trying to grasp it. Finally his tongue entered my mouth and explored thoroughly as he kissed my moans of desire.He licked my neck and nibbled my ear lobes sending me dizzy with such increased desire I felt my wetness dribble down my thighs and my crack moistening the bed clothes. He licked each nipple in turn caressing my breasts with tender fingers. Slowly his tongue traveled to my navel and there he spent some time kissing. Ouch. I began to understand why Francine had paid to fly her across the country. I text Helen to get her enrolled in some counseling.When I looked for them, I could see the signs of someone preparing to deal with abuse. It had been some time since I had needed to handle a serious sexual harassment issue in my own company, but it was a road I remembered well. My first two years as CEO had been full of angry meetings and fulsome departures. There was still a sampling of harassment victims I could. "For a few minutes I just rested. I was covered with sweat and it felt like I had a small lake under my ass. "Did someone have sex in this room?" I asked. "I smell sex." Maybe" she said. "I need a shower and some clean bedding. If this bed is as wet as it feels, we may have to go buy a new mattress." You are indeed a woman of bountiful fluids," she said. "I felt like you peed in my face one time." No wonder my mouth is so dry," I said, as I struggled to get out of bed. "Get your ass in here and.