I loved going down on him, his taste made me more wet by the second, his pre-cum leaking into my mouth, onto my tongue and chin. His moans became more...frequent, his thrusts deeper so I knew he was about to cum. Something I wasn't settling for. I raised my hands onto his hips, pushing him away from me. Standing and walking the three steps to his desk I lay backwards, my back pressed against his desk. "Fuck me!" I instructed him as he stood in between my legs, lifting my thighs and wrapping my. In fact I had always been drawn to Katie and I am sure my wife felt my attraction for her sister, but always addressed our flirtatiousness to each other with a quick raised eyebrow and a “watch it you two”. Until today, Katie and I had never shared anymore than a quick wink or flirty remark. But that changed with our sharing some time over a box of her personal bedroom toys, panties and some racy pictures of her and a friend. She had gave me some alone time with the box and directions to enjoy. Even though the drinking age in PA was 21, I had forgottenhow easy it was to get beer. The party we went to had a keg, which hadbeen bought by Mark's older brother. I didn't drink much. I think I wanted to see if Bill was reallyinterested in me as a girlfriend or whether he just wanted someone tohave sex with. Thankfully, Bill was very cool that night and didn't try to get me drunk;maybe there was more to this than a one time fling. As we drove home, we talked. "So, you're going out with your. After we signed off with another explosion of I-love-yous I logged back on to Spook with the new laptop to which I'd treated myself. I'd yanked the hard drive out of the old one and beaten it with a hammer—literally—before I'd turned the machine over to the recyclers, to make sure to destroy any link to John Joseph Heyward. Reformatting would probably have been enough, and of course I'd done that too, but I'd wanted to be completely certain.I pulled up the script I'd written for myself and then.