I’d survived another heart attack, and Thanksgiving Dinner. Now I was out on a movie date with my extraordinarily beautiful partner. And of all, onl... one of my contacts had actually died. I was definitely secret agent caliber.The fact that I spent most of my time analyzing computer data didn’t seem to matter.I was in a great mood when we left the movie theater. I’d only missed one short segment when I had to get up for the bathroom. And I was feeling sharp. My mind was working well and I still. John said, "Professors, I asked you to walk up here so I could pick your brains. We aren't seeing any obvious ruins." Both nodded. "That being the case and, if we are in our future, how far would you guess?"Fred got a distant look on his face. He finally said, "Let us think on that a while but my quick guess would be thousands of years. Concrete buildings don't just vanish. It takes a long time for them to wear down and be just simple mounds. That would be particularly true if there were no. You start to stroke harder at the sight of my little wet hole. I lick my lips as you do, waiting for you to give me what I want. I step backwards a little bit, feeling your warm breath against my lower lips. I take another step. Your waistband slaps against you as you place your hands on my ass, reeling me in to you. Your tongue begins to flick against my pink insides, tickling me slightly. I let out a whimper as it starts to go into the hole, licking it rabidly. You close your eyes enjoying. I then decided that enough was enough and that I was going to seduce him into sex, whether he wanted it or not. I was tired of my vibrator and wanted my boyfriend's big 8 inch cock. I went into the laundry room and found my short black silk Victoria's Secret robe. I also found my bra and thong that went with it. I then went to the bathroom and put on his favorite perfume. As I walked out of the bathroom I heard him typing away, with the occasional cursing and banging on the table. I went back.