..I'm going to give it to you, Katherine....I'm gonna splatter it against the back of your fuckin' throat and watch you gulp it all down before thanki...g me for letting you swallow my hot jizz....got it?" She nodded, never stopping her movements, and I just relaxed and let it happen. God, that felt so fuckin' good...one of the best orgasms I've ever had. And, true to her word, after she swallowed ever last drop, she pulled of my cock and said "Thank you for letting me suck your cock and swallow. Hunger consuming my veins as she saunters into my office and with a sheer audacity uses her gorgeous body to get what she wants.“Maybe we both know a little more than we’ve let on,” she answers as her fingers reach between her thighs, peeling the lace aside to expose her perfectly smooth pussy.My eyes feast on her bent over my desk, her dark heels and perfect stocking clad legs, her manicured fingers parting her pussy lips to expose her glistening velvety heaven.“There is only one man here,”. We were already fairly high up into the foothills and the map showed the trail climbing higher from the parking area. We spent the next eight hours following the trail which was so lightly used as to be nearly undetectable at many times. Just after four in the afternoon we crossed a ridge and started down a series of switchbacks into a large bowl. An alpine lake filled the lowest part with meadowland on one side and forest which came nearly down to the lake on the other. High peaks surrounded. Julie took the empty glass from my hand and moved away from the window, receding into the darkness, moving carefully. I heard her set the glasses down somewhere as I looked fondly toward La Tour Eiffel once again, wondering if the events of this night would repeat themselves in the future. Feeling Julie press her bare breasts against my back and wrap her arms around my chest, I cast that thought aside, simply enjoying and cherishing the moment. For a long time, we stood at the window, Julie.