” My fingers keep moving, sliding, teasing. “But you should always be ready, because this isn’t the last time I’ll fuck you. I expect you to b... ready at all times. Ready to be fucked.” I slide my finger up, teasing her clit a little. “Do you understand?”She nods.I pull my hand away. “Now, get yourself ready while I get my cock out. It seems to me you’re juicing up quite nicely.”She looks down at the floor as she pulls her dress up. Her fingers don’t do much of a dance, just stroke a little, but. I look up and your eyes are on mine. And down I go onto the bed, your arms like towers right on top of me, copying and stalking my every move. You on top of me, your hands running up the whole length of my body. Your lips and tongue trying to taste all of me. You kiss me, passionately, like you want to burn the taste in your mouth so you never have to eat again.My hands are on your back, fingernails gently scratching. You kiss my neck and lead down to my breasts. One hand finds my nipple and. Her breasts were perfect. Small C's with silver dollar areola. Dark pink with tiny nipples right in the center. Same color. Nary a blemish. They looked like two blonde brownies God had just taken out of the oven to cool. She led me to the bedroom and opened the drawer of the nightstand. She grabbed a condom from a bowl that held a variety of sizes and flavors. She obviously had not seen me naked yet. She removed her jeans and I took off my clothes. My cock was already excited and engorged to. Silva and took some blood. "Dr. Ara, isolate her toanother room. Stay with her."Dr. Fry went down the hall to other labs where assistants were working."Go home now," he told them. "We possibly have a contamination issue."He then went back to the lab and examined the blood he just took.* * *An hour later his eyes hurt as he re-read the analytics he came up with.He slammed the desk. He then took some of his own blood and examinedthat quickly and came to the same conclusion.He put his head in.