I then opened files randomly. I was disappointed when I found no personal photos. No personal touches at all. It was all business.I glared at the door...again. I reached down and pulled out the tower of the computer from under the desk. I unplugged every wire I could find. Let Billy puzzle it all back together. Let him panic a bit when the computer doesn't come on. I pushed the tower back into it's place. For my final feat, I attacked the post it notes, pulling them off one by one and tossing. I reach down and rub my clit as my head bobbed up and down his thick cock. I moaned around his shaft as my fingers dipped into my folds. Bringing my wetness up my fingers circled my sensitive nub. His hips are moving back and forth, fucking my mouth. His urgency was palpable. I didn't want him to cum yet so I stopped my sucking. "Have you ever licked your girlfriend Jesse?" I say looking up into his eyes."No. Never." Would you like to learn how?" Sure."I stand, still holding his dick tightly,. “You fell asleep grading papers again. Did you finish?”“Huh?” she asked still disorientated. “What time is it?”“A little past midnight. Do you want to get ready for bed?”“I have to finish grading,” she mumbled struggling to sit up. “I’ll splash some water on my face maybe that will help.” Climbing out of bed she felt her legs shaking. There was a dried, flaky mess along her inner thighs and some of her public hair was plastered to her skin with a glue-like substance. She suddenly remembered. I attempted to look out from my immersion tank. I could not tell if this stranger was real or part of my popper haze. I wondered if I had left my basement door open and someone had wondered in. I didn’t care. All I cared about was his cock in my ass. A picture formed inside my head of what that mammoth cock must look like forcing its way into my body…my tiny asshole stretched impossibly wide and tight around the almost beer-can thickness of the man’s humongous bull meat…the even broader.