You can feel my hard on pressing into you. We are now both consumed with lust. I kiss you hard on the mouth, then you neck as I grab your ass and dry ...ump you. Then I turn us around and you sit in the chair. I pull you to me, forcing your face into my crotch so you can feel how hard you make me. Now you are following my orders. ‘Unzip me me.’, you pull down my zipper. ‘Feel me.’ You reach inside and feel my dick through my knit boxers. It is rock hard and straining for release. ‘Take it out.’. Her eyes lit up and she smiled at her cleverness, unplugging the lamp and flipping it over so the base was pointing into the air. The grey shade fell off onto the floor, but that was fine, she wouldn’t need it. Leaping onto the desk she reached up to press the base against the bowed ceiling. Yes! The plaster gave a little, and although water started to pour down the metal lamp, spattering all over her hair and shoulders, she was able to push the ceiling upward, roughly back to how it had been. "Pam said very sexy and just low enough for me to hear, "The harder, the better for me." We both laughed again.Jim said, "OK, OK I give up. I'm going upstairs."When he was out of sight, I walked Pam to the door. She kissed my cheek and said "Sweet dream tonight. I know I will be dreaming of you. I just hope I get some sleep."I said, "Well, if you can't sleep, do what I will be doing with my fingers."Pam said, "And what might that be my dear?"I kissed her cheek and said, "I will be letting my. The fact that they were strangers was a fantasy we had talked about in bed.“Ramiro, call them up and I will spend the rest of the afternoon paying off your debt. Take me to them.”My resourceful wife texted our oldest child and put him in charge after school. She texted me and said I’d be responsible for dinner as she had important business to take care of. She’d explain later.They got in the van and drove to a cheap apartment complex near the snack manufacturing plant where Ramiro worked. They.