She used her left hand to help get a second finger into the condom, her arms brushing my thighs as she adjusted it. Slowly she worked in the two finge...s. Another minute and the third made a triangle penetrating me. All the while her she never let me out of her lips completely.The constant bumping, touching and caressing of those fingers on my prostate while her lips and tongue caressed my cock was too much for me after a minute more of this. It wasn't a violent orgasm but it felt so long and. He slid down, sitting beside me. The closeness was unbearable, his shoulder rubbed against mine, thigh against thigh. He was wearing spicy, musky, scented cologne that I had gotten him for Christmas, I inhaled deeply. I was pulled away from my thoughts by a hand waving in front of my face. ‘Hello, want to join the rest of us on Earth?’ he asked grinning. His smile was one of his best features, perfectly straight, white, teeth hidden behind a dark mustache. He leaned into me almost knocking me. The reality kicked in and here she was standing at the doorstep of her lover’s house. She shivered, was it excitement or fear?, she was never scared in his company, it had always been in the comfort of familiar surroundings and she felt she could dictate what transpired if ever it drifted from what she would have wished. The enormity of what was about to happen hit home as he pushed the door ajar, no longer in charge she felt vulnerable to whatever his desires or intentions might be. It was. M. in the morning, and everyone in the building was preparing work. There was barely anybody in the building, really-just the janiter and some other secretaries. I was the head C.E.O., so I didn’t have to come here early at all, but I had to since MTV was interviewing us for our work. I was the founder and owner of Paws Pets, a huge chain of pet stores specializing in cats and dogs. In the work building, there were no pets, since in this building we did the papers and interviews. I was.