And I was not asleep.My eyes were open like a slit and I could see her. The first few days, she turned away and placed the coffee on the bedside table...and left. Slowly, she started looking at my cock and the semen.Once she took the book and leafed through it, as I pretended to be deep asleep. After leafing through the book for a minute, she looked at my face and my cock. I am sure that what I saw was the pure animal lust of a hot woman desiring a man. Her face was red. I let her simmer in that. They didn't have to be in too much of a better car. Every truck and then behind looked straight in.It didn't matter I was hard as a rock. They could see that too. I just smiled. Some of them laughed.I could see where we have been but I couldn't see where we were going. I know we went a few towns over and then way south. Towards the river. I was taken from my house naked but somebody I have no clue who is and no clue where the hell we're going. I was horny none of it mattered. This was great.. "Yes?" I put my feet up on his desk, poised to concoct some nonsense if he asked me for a progress-report. "Working hard, or hardly working?" she cooed. I gulped, and downed more bourbon. A rich beautiful woman doesn't come around that often but, ironically, doesn't leave so easily, either. "I can't afford to be fired before this merger goes through!" "I want my three-hundred-dollars worth of Shiatsu massage." "Your husband's watching my every move!" "You're an intelligent, handsome, charming. . I pounded the living shit out of her -- she was built to take it. I unloaded for the fourth or fifth time that night and figured that I had nothing left -- but I was firm enough for Shannon to sit on and then drape herself atop me so that she would get the benefit of my morning wood. We didn't fuck -- Shannon wanted to lay on me and cuddle and sleep that way, and I was fine with that. Somebody killed the lights...We were up reasonably early -- and Shannon made sure she got hers. Early morning.