I was amazed just how far I had become a woman, not only did I lookright, what I had just done felt completely right, so why couldn't I gothat one ste... further!I tucked Brads now limp member back into his underpants, he fastened histrousers back up and returned his attentions to me, stroking me,fondling me, gently massaging my nipples making me orgasm again, Iwhimpered with passion."Oh God," Brad moaned, "I want you so much." By now I was ready to givemyself to him, but not in the back (or. We sat on the couch in his room. The past two times we messed around we sat on there also, now it had almost become routine. We gave each other quick glances, and we went ahead and pulled our pants down. I looked at Ben’s dick, which was already hard. His nice, cut cock was hard and it looked delicious. It was about 7 inches, maybe a little more, and nice and thick. I loved the head the most, it was just waiting to be sucked. I wasn’t that hard, but upon setting my eyes on his dick, I got rock. At first I refused and thought, ‘Fuck it!’ and took one from her packet and let her light me up. I drew heavily on it as a former smoker always does knowing that I would get hell from Doug again when he smelt the smoke from my clothes and hair. Huh! Not like that when he has his occasional joint at the weekend, mind you I smoke most of it if I am there!I stubbed out the cigarette after smoking half of it as I did not want to have a whole one because I can always squirm out of Doug’s chiding by. “Thank you, Johnson,” the man behind the desk said. His voice was gravelly and hoarse, the result of too many cigars and his own second-hand smoke. “Go get something to eat. Come back in an hour.”“Yes, sir!” the courier replied, hoping it wasn’t the rumbling of his stomach that had prompted the Security Chief’s suggestion to get some decent food. Turning sharply on the balls of his feet, he turned and left the opulent office of the Tomlin’s Security Chief. Munich was his favorite city when it.