"Yeah, that's true, but Freddy got a bunch of other guys. It's a tourn'ment, it's for honor! You can't not be there Lar!" I'm sorry, Sam, but this is ...mportant. Really so, I'll play any other night, but I can't t'night." Aw, damn fucked fiddlesticks," Sam said, the queer phrase bringing a smile to Larry's face. Sam always had had a way with words."You sure 'bout that? We could really use you at the tables," Sam implored."Yeah, I'm sure," Larry said, as while he wasn't good, he was better than a. She pleaded again about going out, but her demands turned into moans, and I said that maybe I could just take her right there from behind, a quickie before we go out. Still she made no move, continuing to moan as she let me play with her breasts. Finally, after a few more nibbles and a pinch, she turned in my arms and kissed me passionately, her tongue pushing its way into my mouth almost as soon as our lips made contact. Then after the long wet kiss, she pulled back from me, took my hand and. Mrs. Jones moved her free hand and put it behind my head, then she slowly pulled my head closer and directed me to her pussy. She told me to taste her pussy. Without any prior experience I fumbled around with my mouth, soon enough I found her opening and licked it. Then she guided me up to her clit and told me to lick her clit and even suck on it. It was a hard little knob and she reacted to it as soon as I gently licked around it and up its little shaft. Then I nibble on her clit and she. It was another great day.Thursday was time for me to head back to the office again. I had only been in my office for about ten minutes when Sam appeared at the door."have you got some time to chat?" she asked."Absolutely, come in."She came into the office and closed (and locked) the door behind her. I had got up and walked around my desk and she practically launched herself at me. We kissed manically, our tongues dancing around each other. Finally, we stopped kissing, although she was still in.