He approaches my butt and slides his fingers past the waist band. I can tell it is stuck there and remove my wet hand from my pussy- and not wanting t... get my goo all over my shorts I do something I only dreamt about till that point. I lift my hand towards his face, without missing a down stroke on his cock. He gets the hint and sucks the cum off my fingers. And he does it great- one finger at time gets sucked into his mouth. When he has got the cum off them all; I put my hand back between my. Well except for the bed. The only investment I've made that actually had come to use. And it has probably saved me. I would never had made it through the nightmarish workdays without the rest I got during my hours in the bed.It's Friday and I actually don't need to work at all this weekend. All my projects at work are finished. A bunch will start Monday morning, but no need to think about them now.I poured my self a glass of chardonnay and sat down in my comfortable couch looking out over the. The detector found a couple of operating bugs with short distance transmitters in her office and another on the glass of her window, so all meetings were held in the mess of fashionable cafés in the inner Fremantle city area or harbour side where all the expensive yachts were parked, from that time on and Pussy eventually decided I wasn't so coarse. Then she wondered out loud privately to me, which woman I had meant.I freely admitted I didn't know the things my favourite geek knows, so next day. The next few nights I decided to go through that entrance just to see if the car was there . 1st few nights it wasn't parked but then 1 night I seen it parked up and nobody in it so I walked on into the park . I couldn't see anyone but it just started to rain when I seen a figure come out from behind a tree and as soon as he seen me he stopped and bent down as if to tie his laces but as he had no other way to walk except through a muddy park he stayed their thinking I wouldn't see anything but.