I still couldn’t get her out of my head. She was in good shape, I suppose working by herself kept her that way. She was pretty stacked, maybe not as...firm as a younger woman but very attractive. I used to think that she owed it to me to let me jerk off to the thought of her body, since she looked so good. Of course, I was just justifying it for myself. But she really was arousing, to me anyway. As I laid there, I was just about to cum, when I heard the door creak open. For years now, she had. It feels good in the way a cinnamon mint tastes good.At this point your entire body is shuddering but you tell her to keep going. She resumes a bobbing motion. It's slow, torturous, and cruel in its gentleness. Her lips are barely grazing you, sliding ever so gently and effortlessly along your flesh. You can feel each nerve ending she triggers and her tongue occasionally grazes the top of your cock to savor the last trickling drops of cum.At this point your body is spent. Your flaccid penis. " I thought it was understood the X files would be closed,Mulder. " "Oh, why?! " he asked tightly. She took him by the hand. " Sam is unreachable, dear. We would be like Don Quixote tiltingat windmills. Only consider - we have been trying to defeat a race that has the power to travel among the stars and not only do we not have the support of our own government in our actions, but rather their active opposition. Our main lead has hung himself, and - " " And? " he asked. She turned towards her own office and stopped as her gaze fell on Marcie's desk. Marcie should be here, squirming on a low flame of sexual desire, her pussy aching at the prospect of hearing her first commands of the day. Instead, her chair was empty, though her purse sat on the desk next to a half-empty cup of coffee.Laura narrowed her eyes. She opened the door to her office and stopped dead just inside the threshold. Her eyes burned as they fell upon the chair behind her desk."Good morning,.