She would prepare an outline of what she wanted to cover and upper management would tell her what she could or could not write about.“Management wou...d like to put your picture on the magazine cover,” Shari told me. “It didn’t occur to me until I met you but I would love for the cover shot to show your erect penis. I doubt if they would agree to that. But you never know. Would you be open to showing your cock on the magazine cover if management went for it?”“Sure, I show my erect cock all the. ” “Be careful, Ruth, that he doesn’t catch you out,” I told her. “He won’t even bother to check,” she said. “So,” I said, “You want...?” “Fucking.” She said quietly. I could almost see the shy look on her face. “You won’t be wearing tights this time will you?” I asked her. “You know what happened last time!” I was referring to how had I struggled to pull them down and in the end I got exasperated and just pushed up her skirt and ripped them from her. She gasped but I saw that she enjoyed. She said yes, she could have her roommate drop her off at work in the morning. I'm not sure what I was thinking when I asked her or what she was thinking when she said yes but this was headed somewhere that there wouldn't be any turning back. When we got to her place she got changed and we started listening to more music at her place. Seemed like a lot of sexual tension in the air. I mean we both knew where we wanted this to go but neither one of us seemed to want to take the first step. Until. Her clit was popped out from its hood. I began to rub her clit with tiny circles and alternating with inserting my fingers into her already wet pussy. She spread her legs further and began rocking her hips to meet my finger thrusts. I could tell by her ragged breath she was approaching an orgasm. But her work on my cock was also having an effect so I pulled my cock from her mouth. She said lets go to the bedroom. I said no baby, lets do it right here, right now. She paused for moment and said.