I began bobbing my head, at first starting with just the head of his cock, then more and more of him each time, as I took him in my mouth, I used my t...ngue to keep it wet,my saliva dripping off his balls, my index finger and thumb firmly gripping the base of his cock as I played with his balls with the rest,I began twisting my head and sucking hard on his cock as it withdrew from my mouth, I opened my eyes and stared at him like a hungry a****l, I was going all out , I never lasted but seconds. She had to be a brain. A major brain if she was reading that. And she was not only reading it, she was making some kind of calculations in the margins of the paper. I recognized about a quarter of the symbols she was using, and even though I recognized them, I didn't have a clue what they meant. I got as far as trig in high school and forgot everything I learned as soon as the final test was over.Now I'm not stupid. I was twenty-six and I'd already earned my Ph.D., but math and science weren't. He smiled a slow, nasty smile in response.Once Ralph was in place, her boyfriend maneuvered hiscar purposely through the dark streets to a nearbyhotel. He felt excitement, tinged with a little fear,at the thought of how he would surrender himselftonight. He pushed back thoughts of the girlfriend hehad left hastily-bound at home and prepared himself forthe coming encounter by familiarizing himself withusing the phrase, “Yes, Mistress.”Pulling up at the motel, he parked near the door. I ran to work this morning. Gym was closed.’ Liar! ‘Water leak or something’ bloody liar!‘We’ve a new starter today and I’d like you to be her chaperone, make her feel at home, show her what’s what, who’s who’ great! Collect Louise from HR at nine-thirty. Her formal training plan kicks in tomorrow. Meantime look after her and I mean look after her. P r o p e r l y’ The last word being almost spelled out letter by letter as if I were a c***d. Oh yes, Peter Beech, good old Peter Beech.Last thing.