Philosophy, religion, business, and whatnot ... need I say more?Trish had us well lubed, per her usual practice, and both hands were gliding up and do...n, up and down.“You know, boys, it wasn’t until I got to County Cavan that I learned that Jesus was Irish.”Froggy said, “Irish! I thought he was Jewish.”Now our friend is a sweet as buttermilk, but he often doesn’t grasp the finer points of scholarship. I corrected the lad gently, “No, Froggy, Jesus was Episcopalian. Learned that in Sunday. Well now its been a month and the warming glow of those sexual memories is starting to fade.Friday morning and my boss calls in to say he's stuck at the airport and could I attend the Department Heads meeting and take some notes for him to review later when he arrived. I usually hate these meetings, because I'm not the dept head and I'm also a women I get the feeling something is going on that I'm missing.Today I was especially horny. My husband had rung last night and I had finger fucked. Van found out by Dominica having one of her friends call him on the phone to let him know.When he finally managed to talk to her days later, she laughed at his teary pleading for another chance. "Don't take things so seriously Van," had been her last words as she walked away. Van's humiliation was both painful and very public.Dominica's parting shot was advice that Van took to heart. The young romantic became a cynical woman hater over night. He vowed he would never let a girl break his heart. By now his cock wasn't fully hard, but it was pointing straight out. It was nice sized, nothing too huge, but nice and thick. Without saying a word I let me tongue trace a line from the the bottom of his balls up the shaft to the tip. He let out a deep sigh and I slowly took the tip of his cock in my mouth. I spent a few minutes sucking on the tip like a lollipop, and felt the head swelling in my mouth. Then I starred lowering my head down on the shaft. By now he was fully hard, and had grown.