For a moment I imagine us both there, playing with each other, and lifting each other’s shirts to find that we both have a bra on. And we both need ...t!My mind snaps back to the moment, as he uses his hand that was rubbing me through my jeans to undo my belt, and then unhook and unzip my jeans. He frees my cock and I feel his hand wrap around my hard leaking cock. I moan as he squeezes my shaft. I almost feel myself cum already, and blush slightly wondering what he would say if I came faster. ’ ‘What?’ I shot back again at the innocent young fellow. ‘Ma’am, I’ll have to resign. I’ve got this other job at a bank that’ll help me better with my bills.’ He waited, apparently for my reply. ‘Just lock the door and come here. We’ll talk about your work later.’ He did as was told. I went to the couch and took a nice position. ‘Come here,’ I ordered. I needed a real cock now, and he had exactly the kind I desired. He came close. ‘Ma’am, I wanted to talk about my job?’ ‘Just shut up and sit. The Hermiston Line can’t hold indefinitely, especially as we’ve now managed to outflank them and surround them on three sides. That salient is badly exposed and they know it, but they fear to withdraw and evacuate Hermiston.“They’re running out of cities, after all. I also feel badly for them ... but they’re being wasted in a bad cause by self-serving local bigwigs who fear losing their people ... and in some cases don’t like that Master is a Jew. He’s also seen as the Antichrist by some of. She liked to think it was a problem for whichever man her thighs were around that night to deal with. Her hair was long and chestnut brown, her face round but not chubby, her ass was the one thing she wished was smaller, though thats every girls wish afterall, she mused. As she heard the sharp clink of glasses downstairs she felt her heat rising as she anticipated her lovers return, he was worth every penny she thought to herself again as she reminisced on the days events, She had been married.