” I paused and then said, “Jennie, that’s the short and dull version of my life. I think it’s your turn.” She smiled and responded, “I gra...uated from Florida State a year ago and went to work as a Human Resources administrative assistant for a large company in Orlando. I thought it would be the perfect job for me—I could help the employees with their career path and help the company find and promote the right people at the right time. “I was naïve. At my company there is open warfare between. It means I gave you a bad first impression.”“I know what it means,” Ellen abruptly broke Joan’s sentence, “How did you convince Officer Zona? When did you have the time to bribe her?” Joan seemed surprised by the question, “bribe her? I had no need to bribe her, like I had no need to bribe Shirley, women just want to have sex with me, is that so hard to believe?” Ellen thought about and even though it made sense her mind told her something was wrong, her mind still screamed, “RUN AWAY!”Being a. I felt the change in his efforts as he slowed to a stop. He gazed into my eyes, reflecting my own sexual hunger with his own. He then grabbed me by my belt buckle and guided me through the house toward my bedroom. There, he undid my belt and the jeans, pulling them down my legs."Mmmmm. It's so big..." He groaned as he laid his head against my brief-encased crotch, inhaling the musky scent. He felt my throbbing dick through the piece of fabric, rubbing it with his hand. He brought his head down. Once, during a light hearted moment I asked her if she was ever going to drag another man home with her so she could do it for real. She blushed and said, "Good God no. I'm a married woman, not a slut. I could never do it with anyone I didn't know and if I did it with someone I know I would never be able to face them again." Being as tuned in to her as I was I knew that she meant it.After ten years of marriage our sex life was still going gangbusters. We enjoyed sex six and seven times a week.