She covered her teeth with her lips and let me gently move her head back and forth, sliding my penis in and out. My fingers intertwined in her hair a...d my eyes closed in pleasure. I could feel her tongue working on the throbbing head again, tickling it with little butterfly movements."Oh God, Cindy, we shouldn't be doing this. Oh yes, oh God," I moaned as I opened my eyes and watched her mouth bulge with my swollen shaft, saliva trickling from the corners of her stretched lips.I lifted her. Evidently my night passions had left me more tired than I could recall. I must have had some dream in which I was interacting with it as the sheets were all a jumble. As I would normally, I slept in panties and a tank top. The panties I wore were still wet, soiled with my passions in a dream that I couldn’t recall having. I wasn’t a virgin. I had lost that so-called innocence the year before after a football game to one of the senior players at a victory celebration.Even though I seemed to. It was worth every penny. However, I am burned out on sex for the rest of the day. I have already discussed it with Sue, and she has given me a raincheck for the fuck for another day. I just want you to know that I am not dodging your services, but am just taking time out to get myself back into action.”“How about your promise to your brother for a fuck when you get home?”“Oh, he is noway a sophisticated fucker and could never hope to match your skill with sex. I’ll fake an orgasm with him like. As expected she understood what I meant and she came to office with a nice black summer jacket over her blue satin shirt. Everybody appreciated her look. She was happy, I came in our cabin, kissed her on her neck and wished good morning. She replied good morning with enthusiasm. Of course her spirits were high because of the way morning started. Then I told her that “I feel a bit of change will make you look more beautiful.” She asked excitingly what, I told her that you should remove your bra.