I am a smoker. I could feel the cigarette enervating me,lifting a layer of fog. I turned on the shower starting to feel moreconscious of my new body... Stepping back towards the mirror, I slowlyundid my robe. Almost solemly, I stood there, preparing myself to liftoff the smelly, oversized t-shirt. I took a last drag as if it werecourage and stubbed out the cigarette. I saw myself there, topless, with my arms up, pulling the t-shirt over myhead, watching my long hair fall back as I did. I. She nurtured it as his cock slid against the taut walls of her sex. “Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh...” With a shudder, she convulsed on him with all her sinewy strength clenching at his girth. Shuddering, Astrid came in loud sobs of her ecstatic body, she fed on her climax with the hunger of a neglected body. Trembling hard, she slumped into the grass as he fucked her through her climax. Basked in a deep warmth, whimpering to his thrusts - he was so swollen inside her weakly spasming sex. The tension. It really shouldn’t happen, and I’ve certainly not tried to encourage it (I’ve enough keeping my secretary at work, Deborah, satisfied) but I suspect she has a bit of a crush on me. You know the old pupil/teacher style thing, looking up to that figure of authority - as I often catch her furtive glances at me in quieter moments. At first she’d quickly turn her head away the moment I noticed her stare, but now she quite confidently holds my eyes and smiles back at me. I’ve also noticed the odd. ”“Ok…”“Doug demanded I write him a script for some pain relievers, but I refused. It would have cost me my license, but he didn’t see it that way. We’d only been together for a short time, but he thought I would break down and do it. I just couldn’t.”‘Damnit. There is nothing wrong with this woman,’ I thought. I knew that I could fall in love with her.Then a song lyric popped into my head, “It’s sad to belong to someone else when the right one comes along.”Fuck. I didn’t know what to do. Should.