"My you are definitely coming along nicely, maybe only a few moresurgeries and you'll be our first wh.....errr project in what willhopefully become a ...ery successful program."What did she mean? Why was I a project and for what reason I wondered.Just then a frantic message comes over the intercom"Urgent, would all available staff please report to the meeting room ASAP,repeat would all available staff please report to the meeting room ASAP."At that moment the brunette took off leaving me in a. ‘I mean, I managed to do everything that I hoped to. I started the day with a run with the dogs… baby, the morning was perfect. Oh wait, you don’t like mornings – I always forget. Anyway, it was a great morning, I was so refreshed, got through the day and finished early. Me and the guys even got to shoot a little pool before heading home. Anyway! What about you? Made any progress?’ ‘Die, you bastard! Just fuckin’ die! C’mon, why won’t you die? You should be in pieces by now. God knows that I’m. As her pubic bone pushed up hard against the cartiledge of my nose she settled down onto my face and her weight pushed down hard on my jaw forcing my mouth open and her sex right onto it. It was immediately obvious her conversation with M had turned her on as she was already very wet and as her sex settled around my mouth it made a perfect seal. Already breathless from her recent bouncing I soon began to panic as in this position I was unable to even breathe through my nose. Frantically I tried. " It came out of her smiling mouth in a whisper.I walked her toward my room with two bottles in one hand and the other around her waist. The walk was quiet. I had no idea what specifically she was thinking, but my mind had gone back to the words of the music that began this story. And as I played those words in my memory, I realized once again that it was a love song.Love was not on my agenda. Fucking, and all the ramifications of foreplay and afterplay, was my only goal. And that goal now.