Although she should have realized that would mean big trouble with Francis. The king maker would be none too happy with her doing a run around, but sh... had an insatiable desire for the next big story, regardless of how she managed to get the information. The promise of landing the big story outweighed her common sense or duty to do the right thing. She knew what her father and mother back in ‘sticksville’ would say about her capricious behavior. They would have wanted to intervene and get me. For almost two hours I stared at her bottom, swaying from side to side as she bent forward with her legs apart, ready to receive serve only a few yards in front of me. She wore a very short white tennis dress which rode up her hips each time she bent forward, giving me a clear view of her plain white knickers, beautifully stretched across her arse cheeks and disappearing between her thighs. Along the edge of her knickers in the area between her thighs I could clearly see dark curly hairs. Shealways dressed professionally and, in Bobby's mind, Veronica had the mostbeautiful hair of any woman he had ever met. He welcomed the chance tosee her.Her door was open so he quietly stepped inside. Veronica was busy tappingon her keyboard and didn't notice him at first. Bobby took theopportunity to examine her long, full, chestnut hair. "She must spendhours washing, treating, curling, and brushing it each day," Bobby thoughtto himself. Her wavy hair was parted on the right, piled up. Her hip movements matched mine, this was the first time I gave her some control of the pace. She responded wonderfully. She was also kissing me back, almost being the aggressor with her tongue working its way into my mouth and showing me some real fucking affection.At her suggestion we turned over while connected, so she was on top. Instead of her sitting up we held each other close. Tight. Loving as we fucked very slowly.With her on top she was able to move her pussy so my cock rubbed her clit.