“Oliver,” Aria moaned, her hips jerking in response to his hand. And suddenly, he removed his hand. Aria’s eyes flew open in shock as he re-posi...ioned himself between her legs, quickly pounding into her tight walls, again and again as he kissed her. And then everything just seem to click into place, all the lust, passion, and pleasure just seemed to heighten at once and suddenly it felt like something exploded. Like a firework inside her had went off while her hips bucked against him. Aria. ”“Be sick.”“Come on Barb.” I said as I pulled her to her feet. I helped her stumble to the bathroom. “Be sick.” She warned.She was almost home, almost there, just about to the finish line, she was about to summit when the eruption took place. A stream of brandy, coffee, Saki, General Tso’s chicken, more Saki, mu Shu pork, assorted appetizers’, and two fortune cookies (I gave her mine) erupted from that pretty mouth like a fire hose spewing stomach acid and compost. The first burst was aimed in. I’m thinking, I need to meet her, she seems interested in meeting me. So I got of my stool and went around to her side of the bar. She was even hotter looking than I thought. She was not too tall, about up to my chin, but well shaped. She was weaning a black sweater and tight jeans. Made me think of Conway Twitty’s song Tight Fittin’ Jeans. And that sweater clearly showed that she was all woman and with nothing between her smooth white skin and that black sweater. I sat down next to her and she. Maybe, if he got the right position, he'd be able to help the office maintenance people figure out a rewiring scheme, thought Joe, smiling at how well things were going so far. Victoria had been positively charming, and the opportunities for pay, job security and advancement seemed endless, Joe seemed to recall, though he didn't really want to think about that part of things too much; preferring to concentrate on the opportunity to impress the Vice President of Personnel."Yes, impress.