I groaned as she took the head of my cock in her mouth, rubbing all along the sensitive head with her swirling tongue. She looked up at me in a heate... gaze as she inserted a few more inches of my prick in her mouth. The water lapped gently on the lake shore, birds calling in the distance, all else silent. She had a hand on my shaft, firmly pumping me while taking more of me into her small mouth. Leeann is petite, and her tiny mouth makes a perfect, snug fit for my raging cock. I fondled her. .you're all done" and she smiled at me again.I had to say something....but what...what could make her stay a little longer...( i must warn you if you think you said something very pathetic in your life ...check this out)"I want to piss" and only after i finished the hole sentence oddly clear and articulate , not like the others before i realized what i just said."Umm m'kay i ain't stoppin' you , i will just go... " she turned red and got out of the bathroom"Tudy, you fucking idiot, you stupid. Beyond that we kept our encounter private. It was best this way for both of us. My office gave its workers the opportunity to work 10 hour days for four days just to have an extra day off. I jumped on that opportunity and would work Monday to Thursday and always had a three day weekend. It was great but come Thursday afternoon I was a little tired. In any event I enjoyed my work schedule. I had the opportunity to move my work station closer to the reception area. I liked that idea too. . . a little. Maybe I’m tired of not trusting people. I’ve certainly never really felt able to trust strangers before, or even people I knew. Dad warned me when I was still young that guys would want me for my money. Even if they liked me, they would always want the money, which meant that dating anyone sucked, big time. How can you get to like someone if you don’t trust them?”“Well, please don’t feel you need to worry about money from my side,” I said. “I do okay for myself.”“Really, because you.