Zeya didn’t stay the entire night. Her son called for her after her last orgasm, but she did assure me that she would join me again, very soon.As fo... Gabby, I think her cries had been almost as loud as Zeya’s had been. Clara had obviously reminded her that Clara was as talented at giving pleasure as I was. Once Gabby was spent, and Zeya was gone, both women cleaned me up, lapping up both Zeya’s juices and her spilt milk. Their combined efforts restored my ardour to the point that Clara claimed. I will never forget her face when she looked up and saw me...her eyes went wide as she stepped back to grab the counter, and she kept looking at me, then looking back at my thick hanging cock. I didn't know what to do, so I just said, "Are you O.K.?"Still staring at my fat dick, she just nodded, and I made a hasty retreat back to the bedroom...as I laid back down, my head was spinning. I was scared I had freaked her out and even more scared she would tell her mom and fuck it up between us. I. "Come on, tell us." Taylor demanded."I'm going to save it for a rainy day." I replied laughing."It must be a good one if Sue doesn't want us to hear it." Taylor remarked.Everyone began talking between one another. I looked at Sue and smiled. She had that, you had better not tell them look on her face. That was private to me also. I would never tell that to anyone, but she did not know that."Jay, will you take me up in your airplane tomorrow?" Joni asked."I don't think I can this weekend.. “She is my receptionist!”Back in the office, Stefano’s mind immediately focused on an article about multi-drug resistance. This was something he had encountered recently with a patient at the hospital where he had some work, and being so engrossed he forgot completely about locking the door. Immersed in the reading, and getting excited about the possibility of working on the genetics of multi-drug resistance, he completely forgot about the time as well. He also forgot to lock the door.***I was.