I was about to make a call to the geek, but I wanted a cup of coffee in my hand when I did.His call came while I was in the middle of arranging things... I decided not to keep him waiting. "So what you got for me," I asked."First the good, your trust manager is very good. No investigations or anything and his record is quite impressive at managing other peoples money. He could probably retire now and manage his own, but those guys always want more. I had a friend look at your portfolio, no. We spent the next hour packing up a truck Jeff rented to take the remaining things to the donation center. The girls had left when all the heavy lifting started.Jeff looked at Steve and I and said, "I really just need one of you to follow me to the donation center and then to drop off the truck and give me a ride home."I spoke up first saying, " I can do it, as I could use a little longer break from the wife and kids before having to head home. " Steve was good with that and we said our. That feels so goooood!" I started moving my bottom back and forth, feeling a few inches of my member exploring the velvety depths of her fertile valley. She pulled her legs up until her heels were pressed into my buttocks and every time I pushed forward, her knees flexed, yanking me into her with force. I wanted to take it slow and let us both enjoy the experience, especially since it might be a one-time occurrence. But it was not to be, for both of us felt an urgent need and speed and force. " Stroking, rubbing her thumb over the head. Spreading precum. "Pull up your shirt, in case." I did. I knew this wouldn't take long if she kept going. "Nice body Brent." She ran a hand over my abs, my chest, felt me tense.She asked, "Are you getting close?" Yes. It feels so good. Getting there. Soon" She gripped my cock tighter, then increased her stroking. Faster, faster. Then, "Keep going, NOW." I shot straight up in the air. It landed on my cock, her hand. She kept going. Another spurt,.