?Is that ok baby??she placed her hand on my buttocks and stopped the movements of the dildo. Ilooked back at her with disbelief, not sure why she woul... stop herministrations at first. ?Yeah, it feelsgood.? She smiled an evil grin back at me, which somehow reassured me that atleast she wouldn?t needlessly stop thrusting again. I rested my forehead backon my forearms and pushed my ass higher as she began to fuck me again. She wasmore confident now with a faster and deeper pace eliciting an even. Just one look from her and I know I could never walk away. I need her. Her lips. Her body. It’s a toxic addiction that will end up burning us and everyone around us to the ground but I’m powerless in the face of my lust to stop. It’s pure, unadulterated physical attraction, and despite every bit of logic in my mind telling me that it needs to stop and all the obvious reasons that dictate that it will only end badly, the one reason to carry on overrides everything else. I just want her so. . I wasn't very happy because the water was cold but then we were wrestling in the pool because he kicked me on "accident" and I pretty much attacked him for that one. When we finally got out of the pool, he let me put on his t-shirt that was laying on his chair so we could hang out for a bit longer. As we were sitting in our pool chairs, we talked about everything and learned a lot about each other.Well, we were both pretty tired and decided to go to bed so he walked me to my room and we said. “What.” I asked again.“Well, he took me for a drink one lunchtime and he really flirted with me and I got a bit tipsy. It was fun and he made me feel good. It’s not often a young guy chats me up like that. He put his hand up my skirt at the bar, slipped his fingers under my panties and probed at my clit. I even got a chance to rub his cock while he stood buying the drinks. You know the sort of fun, a bit of teasing but nothing more. He walked me back to my office. Then he closed the office door.