The feeling of her throat tightening around the head and shaft when she would gag was out of this world. I didn’t have to hold her down to achieve t...at she just did it herself!MK stood up and kneeled on the couch straddling me. I grabbed my cock and rubbed it back and forth across her pussy. I held it still as she began to sit down on it. MK smiled as my big cock filled her inside. Slowly she rose up exposing my entire shaft and back down again burying me deep inside her. She picked up her pace. I was in the midst of a brewing litigation and needed a junior lawyer to help. One morning, Caitlin knocked on my open door and introduced herself. “I was asked to stop by; I just started here and was assigned to help you.” She took my breath away: Caitlin was taller than me, small breasts, sandy blonde hair and very, very pretty. I invited her in to get to know her. Caitlin was older than most of the newcomers, so I asked her what she did before going to law school. “I was a fighter pilot in. M., particularly if the class met Fridays. Why not set a econ course for 8 a.m., since those students were under 21, and unless they had a fake ID, they weren’t going to be drinking Thursday night. Absenteeism would have been much less for the frosh level class.But that makes too much sense. In the real world, where I lived, the powers that be apparently prided themselves on not making too much sense. I don’t care if it’s politics, big business or a big Midwestern university, once someone. .. but I did. Twice.The next year seemed to alternately speed by and slow to a dead crawl. I threw myself into my work and my studies. I was forced to change tiny apartments and telephone numbers every few months as someone at the station would weaken and gave out either my current address or hone number to Allison. Tiny swore he'd, "Never given it to no one," (hmmm, there's a double-negative there... ).Tiny and I did lunch weekly at first while the dust was settling, then monthly and finally.