"I just thought I should say something." Well, when she read the article, Robbie figured out why you lied." Yeah," he said, rubbing his side. "She's s...mething else. Remember when I started and I said something about a pathetic team having a girl?"I nodded."There's nothing pathetic about her."I grinned. "Painful sometimes, but never pathetic." Luke looked like he wasn't done, but didn't know what else to say. "Can I ask you something?"He nodded, seeming almost grateful."Were you using in. I remember your muffled words… ‘yes… YES’ and your deep sighs of contentment. Now I am thinking of how your hand has circled my hardening shaft… how you gently stroked me to full erection… how you shifted position to be able to encircle it with your mouth and how that made your valley accessible to my kiss and exploration with my tongue. How we both were urgently making ourselves open to the extremes of intimacy. Now I am thinking of how we mutually came to the thought that all needed. She was embarrassed that she cried and that she leaked so much,” Sarah related. “That’s too bad. She had nothing to be embarrassed about. And I hope you told her that all that juice running from her pussy was a turn on for me.” Sarah said nothing. After dinner I went to the living room to relax and watch the news on TV. Sarah went back to her room. It was right about 9:00 p.m. when Sarah came out of her room still wearing her pink bath robe. She cuddled up against me on the big leather chair. I supped my vodka tonic and took a cigarette from the pack on the bar. I started to look through my purse, long red nails clawing to find my lighter. I saw a light and I looked up to see the gorgeous creature who was offering a lit, gold Dunhill lighter.I lit my cigarette, and looked into their eyes. Deep and blue, with a cropped haircut, wool jacket and leather jeans. I smiled and hoped that I hadn't flinched when I recognized that lovely butch. It was my boss's boss's boss, the senior VP.