“I will leave if you want but I warn you if I stay we are going to have sex.”Lora responded not with words but with her hands. She rubbed her hand... over my cock that was straining to get out of my jeans. “You need to get rid of these clothes,” she whispered and crawled onto the bed and leaned on her elbows watching me. Her slip was pulled up to her knees with her legs showing me the way to the prize I wanted. I pulled off my shirt as she watched and then said, “Show me what you have in your. "Arnold spoke. "We didn't expect anyone to come. Do you come in peace? What are you looking for?"I smiled. "We come in peace. We've been looking for you. Would you join us at the terminal and we can share stories." They both nodded and dismounted from their horses. We led them to the terminal with the horses behind us. We went inside the terminal and its shade after tying the horses out of the way.Arnold said, "Please, tell us your story. You fly!"I said, "I will let my son tell you our. He was denying me all of that. I stood in the center of the room and he got up from the only chair in the place that was comfortable for a man of his height. I had often called it the throne, because when he was present, his need commanded it.He walked around me and drank me in with his eyes, sometimes kneeling to get the view he wanted. He looked very closely at my boobs and I felt my nipples stiffen. He ordered me to bend over and spread my ass cheeks as he knelt behind me and watched as the. I begged him to forgive me. He hugged me and told me he understood.Two months passed and I found myself thinking about Jeff. When he would come in my office I would secretly wish he would rip my blouse off and bend me over my desk again. Then I would feel guilty for fantasying about him. One afternoon Jeff told me he wanted to talk to me about something. He sat down in my office and told me he was going to start seeing someone, but that he still had feelings for me. He wanted to know if I had.