I was in no position to assume any moral high-ground. Relationships are studded with "growth opportunities" I was told. When I'd mentioned this to Jud... once, she laughed out loud. "Is *that*what you call them?"My courtyard entrance enabled me to slip in and out routinely without the department secretary knowing I'd been there. When she told someone that she'd look for me, she really meant it. Saved lots of hassles. As often, it seemed, those quiet-foot approaches also kept me hidden from Judy.. As we entered, she went to the kitchen to get me a glass of water and I was in the hall where we normally sit. But this time around, she called me inside and as I went inside we had a brush at each other. I think the discussion we had sometime back may have had its effect on us and suddenly we find the touch of each other is something different from what we normally would have felt. As I had the glass water, we slowly enter the bedroom and then suddenly without even thinking the after effects,. How erotic! The whole thing was so surreal - like watching porn...but a hundred times better because I was doing so much more than just jacking off. I never came out of her until I shot every last drop I could. I'm sure that all of these sights just added to the massive orgasm I was having. It made me feel like a king. After I pulled my cock out of her, I couldn't help myself. I dove between her legs and started licking and sucking on her sweet pussy. As I was doing that, I held her extremely. A twig? My heart was racing again. I knew I would come the next time the vibrator kicked on. That would be four times without permission. Master Bill is going to kill me! Did the twig just fall from the tree or is Master Bill watching me now? Or is someone I don’t know watching me? My tits are killing me! Oh… but my clit feels SO good! I wonder for the thousandth time why pain is such a turn on… and humiliation! It would be so embarrassing if someone just came along and found me here… They.