I never knew that day was filled with surprises. I had to present a demo of the POC I was working on and I was already late.Just as I stepped into the...elevator mentally preparing for what I was going to say, the sweet smell of jasmine flavoured perfume hit me up. It did not take me much time to realize that the scent was coming from a fair girl who was standing next to me.The girl wore a sleeveless pink top, with her silky smooth hair falling over her shoulders. With her head bent down and eyes. Michael slides into the driver's seat and we are underway. It isrush hour by now, the highways are full and congested. My inquiry aboutour destination goes unanswered only stating that, "We are about an houror more away with all this traffic." I am not sure where this is headingbut it appears that it is out of my control and probably best just torelax and go with the flow. That said I relax and my mind flashes backto sucking cock and this intense insatiable desire engulfs me again. . It was very hot. My story "In her own words" was an email she sent me during this time. She told me of an "Admirer" that she has been seeing through a friend. They would hang out at the friends house and talk, listen to music, nothing more. She told me she would notice as he would watch her, looking her up and down, admiring her nice tits. She would tell me that she knew he has a nice large cock and was good with it because her friend knew and told her. The sexual tension was building and she. “Bend over, touch your toes, now.” She spanked her, fast and hard, then got in front of her with her bum facing her head and grabbed her by the hair, lifting it to her ivory colored ass. “Clean me, with your pretty face.”“Yes, Ma’am.” Stacey didn’t hesitate. She ran her tongue all the way from her clitoris to her anus and back down, and back up. She didn’t mind the taste, she was enjoying it, she was again eager to serve. Her tongue felt better than soap to her master, that was all that.