.. with each involuntary muscle contraction pumping something from deep inside my groin, up through my shaft, and into Vicki's waiting mouth. No words...could describe the incredible pleasure I felt with each orgasmic spasm... I was cumming in waves.I grunted and groaned with each powerful spasm, and after four of five spurts, Vicki lifted her mouth from my spewing penis and swallowed hard, gulping a mouthful of something down her throat. Then she leaned back gasping as her hand continued to. 32 loomed in the air, just two months away. Marquis worked third shift at Wally World. Finally!! He had made management! Today was Marquis’ forth month as manager and his second year on the ‘C-Team’. He had long since gotten used to the shift and needing to wake up at 5:00 pm. Not a problem. He lived about 45 minutes from work (maybe less — depending on how fast he drove). That meant he had about two hours to eat, get dressed, and spend time with his fiancée. Wanda, aged 30, usually got home. ‘Is there anything I can do for you?’ He had asked. She had responded immediately. ‘Bill, if your little wife wasn’t here I could come up with several suggestions.’ This was completely uncharted territory. Her response had hit him like a Mack truck. It wasn’t a subtle pass, it was a clearly expressed invitation. Had she had a couple of drinks and said something she would regret Monday morning? He was close enough to her to note no smell of booze on her breath. He drink glass appeared to be. Perhaps she wouldn’t respond, and she would forever remain just an avatar and a screen name.I worried that I would never see her face. That was the bottom line for me. It’s one thing to exchange erotic stories, it’s still another thing to exchange emails and instant messages. All of these cross lines and venture from anonymity into intimacy But to see a face, that is the ultimate in intimacy. That’s what I wanted. I wanted her to become a real person, with a name, but more importantly, with a.