Dear God, afterward she would have what she had come to get! She sipped the brandy gratefully, hoping it would dull her senses even more when the time...came. Certain that she was right, she was glad that she had resisted all of Ron's efforts to drag the entire story out of her. She had lied to him, telling him that the maid must have misunderstood her conversation--that she had been talking to a Mrs. Franks about some masking tape for Tim. Soon it would be all over and she would be free, and Ron. He came in and we went upstairs, and as before I went into my sister's room and rummaged round in her dressing table drawers to retrieve the underwear. By the time I got back to my room he was already stripped off and rubbing his cock. I undressed as well and put on the stockings and suspender belt getting ready for a bit more wanking fun.I had the smallest of the 3 bedrooms, being the youngest, and it was situated at the back of the house, so I didn't hear the car pull up outside. We were. ’”“Sounds like a useful strapline for a commercial.”“Not sure it would get pass the Advertising Standards Authority.”“Probably not. So did you?”“Did I what?”“Slam your secretary down on the desk and hump her like a caveman?”“Of course not. It would have been very unprofessional. Besides, there are too many people at the office. It only takes one to get the wrong end of the stick and you find yourself on the wrong end of a sexual harassment charge.”“So nothing happened?”“You sound. He tasted good, very clean. I enjoyed having him in my mouth and became lost just sucking him. I looked up, still going, and he was watching me, his eyes glazed with lust.I pulled him from my mouth. “You taste incredible,” I said. “I’m going to enjoy swallowing your cum.”His knees buckled when I said that. “I can’t believe this,” he groaned and shook his head.“Would you like that, Jason? Would you like me to swallow for you?”“Fuck yes!” I could feel his cock throbbing in my hand and smiled up.