I walked over to where he was, smiling and extending my hand for him to shake, exclaiming what a wonderful party it was and how glad I was I had come.... There was a brief exchange of pleasantries, and then still smiling like I was passing on holiday cheer, I leaned in close and said into his ear, "I just want you to know that if you weren't married, I'd fuck the shit out of you." He laughed, thoroughly shocked and doubtlessly amused, and thanked me. I said good night and headed out, giggling. I grab a fistful of your hair as your struggling slowly subsides and your hips begin to move in rhythm with mine. I hear you breathe in shallow gasps and recognize the signs and sounds of your impending orgasm. . You explode cumming time after time as I crush into you relentlessly. I move in closer, pushing you further up onto the table when your legs begin to buckle. I listen to your moaning, the sound driving me on. I eventually pull out, stopping only long enough to drip more lube between. I was so hot that I could have exploded as soon as she touched me. We kissed, our tongues exploring each other. I couldn’t resist cupping on of her breasts and running my thumb over the hard tip of her nipple before sliding my hand down to the blond fuzz that concealed her pussy. I found her as wet as I was, my finger slipped between her swollen lips and glided into her hot sheath. I pumped my finger in and out of her cunt pressing my thumb against her clit on every stroke. Cathy held me. "I took a sick day," she infomed him. "So I heard. I called in sick too," he answered. "I'll be heading out the door in a bit," she informed. "I'll leave the side door unlocked," he responded. Vince noticed that just the sound of her voice started getting him excited and smiled to himself. Of all the pretty girls he met on the body building circuit none of them had this effect on him. He headed to the back room that had been converted into a studio used to photograph himself during his early.