So when we do fuck and suck and probe and tease and bite and drink each other up, well I can only hope we meet each others expectations. Luckily both...having a sense of humour should allow us to work through any post coitus awkwardness.We work together although different departments and we hardly ever see each other but text frequently. There have been many stories written in the past and this, though not really a story is again written with her encouragement and mostly for her, but please. Sure, they stopped whispering when I walked by, and started up again assoon as I was past them, but they didn't say a word to my face. Did theyget a glimpse of me up close and suddenly decide I wasn't hot enough tohit on? It's because I have small boobs, isn't it? Wait... no, that'snot... they probably weren't even talking about me at all. I just neededto stop thinking about them and focus on me. And Gwen. Who I wassupposed to be meeting but I had no idea who she was or what she lookedlike.I. He stopped and guided her to the bed. Nearly threw her onto the bed, and kneeled in front of her. He slowly removed her stockings. Rolling them down her legs, as he kissed and caressed the skin as it was revealed. Once her stocking were removed, he began to kiss her legs as he moved his way back up. Once he reached her center, he blew warm air on her cunt. She gasped. He then kissed her cunt, then slowly began to lick her. Gently spreading her lips and the licked her more and more. She was fairly tall for a woman from Cassandra. Her long hair, the color of rich chocolate, came down to the middle of her back. She had an oval face with brown eyes, and a pert nose. All in all, she was a very attractive woman.“Come lower yourself upon me, y manhood and ride it until you satisfy all of your carnal desires,” Mike said keeping his promise to Cat.With her eyes locked on his crotch, Donna said, “That’s so romantic!”“Romantic?” Mike muttered... To him, it sounded like a lame line.