Her eyes were dark pools and I felt myself drowning in them.I reached down and gently coaxed her hand from my cock. It sprung out of her grip and twit...hed in the air, desperate for any friction at all. I rose up on to my knees. My cock bobbed before me. She gazed up at me, a wicked smile playing about her lips. She was giving herself to me and she was mine to enjoy. It was a beautiful gift and I loved her for it."Get on your hands and knees," I said, softly.She didn't hesitate. In one graceful. She and Jason had been chatting for some time and had gotten past the first-meeting jitters a couple months before when they met in her city. A half-hour into that meeting, Lauren was undressed and Jason was devouring her. No, the jitters didn’t last long. Since then, she’d brought up the office fantasy more than a few times. Today it would come true.Jason eased open the door to see the silhouette of Lauren against the tall, narrow window.A slim, 5’7” beauty, Lauren fit perfectly against. “It’s a nice break and lets me work off some of the tension that I usually use a sauna for.”“I know how to work off some tension, Yankee!” Stephie grinned.“I could see my way clear for that,” I said.“Jerk!” Stephie giggled. “I saved up my peach juice for ya’ for a whole week!”“And you know what? I’m really thirsty and I think I can only quench that thirst with peach juice!”“Well, take me to bed and you can have all you like, Yankee!”I got up, took Stephie’s tea cup and put it with mine in the. It was everything I wasn't. Sleek and sexy, pretentious and posh, and the envy of every other student on campus. A few of the professors, too. When people saw me driving by, I knew what they were thinking -- A plain Jane like me didn't deserve a car like that.That's not why I was unhappy, but it is a pretty good metaphor. See, my boyfriend was the same way. Robert was tall, dark, and handsome and not just because I loved him, any girl will say that about the man she's going to marry, if only to.