In his estimation, two hours was the absolute worst amount of time to sleep - even worse than none at all. Less than that could be a pleasant nap. Two...hours left him feeling like he’d gone to bed for the night, but been forced to wake up.He’d considered begging off the shower to nap for a few more minutes, but decided he didn’t want to find out what the experience of a whole day stuck on buses and planes without washing up after sex was like. When he emerged from the en suite bathroom with a. ”“Okay, not bad, “ nodded Claire. She turned around and bent down to unpack some clothes and place them on the bed. I couldn’t help but look at the folds of fat rolling down her back. I became pretty much mesmerized by her big round ass in the air. She came up quick and turned around but I don’t think I looked up quick enough. I hope she didn’t catch me staring! I was so embarrassed I had to get out quick. “Uh… I have to um…uh, fix up my room…a little bit…I guess, we'll catch up later,” I said. ..and that's when she can't stop, her whole body tensing, heels digging into the bed, hands gripping tightly as she explodes over my tongue. Her body trembling and heaving as she feels me draw back, holding her cunt open so I can see the spasms, gaze as the juices flow out of her. She feels my tongue lapping up her cum and each touch paints her with tingling heat.Rising, I shed the last of my clothing, my cock so hard and throbbing and I bend to kiss her, sharing her taste as my tongue dips. " I told the abridged version of Warren County and the abridged version of the Undercover assignment, finally the abridged story of the great dismal swamp shoot out with the SBI. Then the fact that I had gone to work for a private security outfit."When I finished James said, "Holy shit," that was all he said but he had a look almost like he was in awe of me. That was far from what I had in mind. I decided, then and there, to never tell it again."Yeah I might write a book, but it would be.