She held onto the sides and laid her tired and lust-fogged head on the desktop just moaning and absorbing all that I gave her. I pinned her to the des... with my body, holding her in place with my hands as well as I took out my pleasure in her. Charlene's moans and whimpers soon stopped making sense, her mind so clouded and trying to process all that it was being bombarded with that the ability to form words was lost. She simply uttered growls, whimpers, and nonsensical moans.She had been reduced. We had not said a word to each other since we opened my front door. We were speechless. We were terrified of what we had brought out of the other. After we opened our second beer she asked, ‘Do you think Norma, I mean the Senator was right about us? ‘You mean love at first sight? I would have bet anything against it just yesterday. Today I know better.’ ‘God I don’t need this,’ she said. My life was perfectly planned. I was going to be a woman of substance. Now all I want is you.’ ‘You. His were crude, yet playful, while hers were subtly wicked, the corners of her mouth turning upwards, teasing her lips into a lusty smile, her eyes full of dark thoughts, sometimes voiced, sometimes not. As time passed, they got to know her better, finding that she made an enjoyable companion. She was clever, with a subtly twisted sense of humor that they both enjoyed. Nor was she shy, giving as good as she got when faced with his bawdy comments and her sly flirtations. It wasn’t long before. The fourth finger on his left hand was not adorned by a wedding ring. Curious, Salma took off her glasses and strutted over to his table. His eyes widened as she took off her coverup, exposing the black thong teddy she wore underneath. Leaning forward on the back of the chair across from him, her breasts spilling out of the flimsy garment, she announced, ‘I want you to watch me up on the stage so you’ll know exactly what you are going to get when you buy me a drink and I dance here for you.’ .