. didn’t you Karen?” Said Kevin, smiling broadly while pushing Karen into the Kitchen where, just as Kevin had earlier instructed her to do and no...ding her head slightly, Karen Taylor mumbled she had indeed enjoyed the experience, which was at least partially true anyway, before wanting to move things on, Kevin then added.“But right now I could murder a coffee So get to work Karen, anyway Trevor, how did you get on watching your girl and how did you get home”Although unsure he liked the idea of. She looked absolutely ravishing. We arrived at the restaurant on time for our reservation and enjoyed a fabulous meal, desert and coffee. All the while Jennifer kept asking me what was going on. She said I was acting anxious, not like my normal self. I just kept passing it off that I had a really bad day at work, that it was nothing.After dinner, we walked down to the Mississippi River and sat in one of the Gazebo’s facing the city. We talked for a while, held each other close and shared a few. He bent down and wiped his tongue over it covering her areola as well.He then blew on it so that it puckered up and he sucked it into his mouth enjoying her gasps of pleasure. He broke contact and went back to her mouth so he could kiss her again. His hand happily replaced his mouth. He lent away so he could look at her in the dying light.“When I had the fever I could have sworn I had that lovely titty in my mouth.”She gave a short laugh, “You did.”He looked at her in surprise. His hand was. Though I wasn’t a brain, I wasn’t really a dummy either. My uncle still worked at General Motors, where I worked, so I took Allie’s resume to him. He was in middle management and well respected with thirty-three years of employment. The secretary in marketing was retiring at the end of the month and I was hoping that my uncle might be able to get Allie an interview for the position. ‘Ross, you’ve been here over fifteen years and have never asked me for a favor or to forward an application for.