It seemed like the rougher I was with my fingers, the more I squeezed, the harder her nipple became under my thumbs. I had a vision of my squeezing to...hard and her nipples flying off and hitting me in the eye, I just had to laugh, which had Linda giving me a quizzical look. “Sorry,” I laughed. “I just had an image of your nipples flying off because I squeezed too much.” She slapped me on the shoulder, “No chance of that happening, I’ll tell you if you are being too rough, I love having my tits. I betrayed myself with a soft moan. He released his grip on my arm, still pinning me with his body and his hand in my hair, and moved his hand down to my ass. He gave me one short, sharp, broad palmed slap and then slid his hand under my skirt and between my legs. I tried to squeeze my thighs together but he forced one knee between my legs keeping them apart. He chuckled as his fingers tugged aside my soaked panties and found my betraying wetness beneath. “See Sam, you can’t hide how much you. ‘What is that you’re drinking?’ ‘An old fashioned dry martini with gin. No girlie drinks for me. Don’t worry though, I can hold my own. You won’t have to carry me home.’ She responded with a wicked grin. They talked and felt each other out a bit. He explained that he was meeting with some difficult customers trying to resolve a pricing dispute. She was in town to meet with clients and train them on new software. They were on their second round of drinks before he explained that he was recently. I decided to let her know, just in case, why ruin a good thing. 
“I’m going to cum babe.” she just kept on working, no response, just eyes closed, and attention to detail. I held the back of her head, pushing my dick deeper into her warm mouth, I was ready to explode. She didn’t resist, as I started to cum in her mouth she eagerly swallowed every chance she could. As I finished, she cleaned my dick, swallowing all of my cum. She looked up at me with eyes full of excitement, she inches her body.