HSe told me that she had woken up during my little experience and let me get on with it . She also said that she had never been satisfied that much by...her husband.She then told me that she only missed two tings from our sex. with that she came over to me and started to pull down my pants. She took out my hard cock and started lickeing the tip. She then suddenly took the whoel thing in her mouth and started going to town. She gave me the best lblow job of my life. I told her tht I was about to. I practically threw myself at you. Fuck that, I did throw myself at you. I didn’t wear a bra in today and I put my tit right in your face. I certainly didn’t hesitate to tell you and show you my pussy now, did I?”Sheepishly I replied, “I’m sorry, it’s just that I have wanted you since your interview. Once I saw you I cancelled the rest of my interviews and hired you. Little did I know what you looked like under your clothes.”Pamela asked, “Are you disappointed?”Quickly I said, “Hell no! I love. She had always wanted him. So why should it surprise her that standing here, in his living room, covered in dried blood after three days of sheer terror in the captivity of five psychotic bank robbers and a row of interminable police interviews, the only thing she felt was need. It was burning and immediate, a reassertion of life in its most primal form. “I want you.”It stopped him in his tracks, the pillow he was about to drop onto the couch dangling uselessly from his hand. She met the shock. I broke free from Paul's grip, "I need a bath in salt water, and gargle with mouthwash", I said, Paul just smiled at me, I had managed to cover myself up and looked out at Tom, he smiled at me and waved his hand, then he pulled the clutch lever on the mower, it jerked into life and he turned away and continued to cut the grass.In the bath I couldn't get the image of Tom from my mind, he had seen me at my worst and it looked like he had enjoyed what he saw, even though I was sore between my.