By 3:00, Ted had cleared his head enough to finally get some work done. Blessedly his phone didn’t ring and no one stopped in to talk. It wasn’t u...til 5:30 when his assistant came in to say that she was leaving that he understood that he had lost track of time. “I’m the last one here,” his assistant told him. “Everyone has gone home, but I did get that project finished that you wanted.” “Thanks, Nancy,” he said with a warm smile. “I’m sorry you had to stay this late and appreciate your getting. I was not used to that at all. With all the women before you, it was never like that.I remember the many summer evenings in your old attic flat that felt like a sauna on hot days. On one of these evenings a thunderstorm gathered over the adjacent cornfields. The air was flickering like in the Sahara. All the windows were wide open, we could feel the electricity of the approaching storm in the apartment. After a cold shower you and I were lying on your bed, our huge playground, in this. Most guys I've fucked last only a fraction of Nick. I lost count of how many times I came, but he kept going. A lot of guys with cock about that size use them like battering rams. One guy left my pussy so sore there wasn't really much pleasure. But Nick was a good fuck....really good. He might rank as the best...." I reached down and gingerly touched her clitoris. She winced slightly but made no comment to stop. Within moments I felt it begin to harden under my fingertip. "He wanted to stick. She looked over to her friend’s husband as her friend spoke on the phone, hoping that her friend’s husband would get the look she was trying to give him. “Sorry about that” said her friend, standing up to get her jacket. “I’m sorry but I have to go and meet my mother somewhere, hope we can catch up again to have that talk again though”. Her husband stood up too and gave her a stern look, “We just got here” he said, “Do we really have to leave?” “I do” she said, “But you can stay if you want”..