Are you okay?"Sharma didn't answer for a few seconds, as if she were holding her breath; trying to regain enough self control to continue."Yes, I'm fi...ne," she practically whispered into the phone. "I just have a bad headache, and it hurts."Julia could now definitely hear girl giggling in the background, but, before she could ask about it, Sharma said a quick "thanks and goodbye," and hung up the phone.To say the least, Julia had a very difficult time sleeping that night. Her sultry dreams. She spread them for him. He nestled his face between her thighs. She covered his head with her lingerie.She jerked and squirmed and gasped at his kisses and bites and nibbles. And when his wet tongue hit the right spots, she cried out, “Jamie!”What a good boy he was the way he was indulging her orally like this, she thought.She closed her eyes and enjoyed the moment, the silence, his quiet slurping between her legs, and her low, sustained moan. Until the orgasm hit. And her cry echoed. No boyfriend either.Well then I'll send a car for you tonight at 7 pm. If that's okay?I was feeling like a little girl in a doll house when I heard myself say ok.Good. I'll see you tonight then as he gets up and offers me his hand.Thinking he wanted to shake on the deal I offer my hand in return.He bends down and gently kisses the back of my hand.I could hear Daphne sigh slightly.I felt like a princess or something as I left the office.The day went by rather quickly as we were busy as usual.I. "Show Chris how a bong works" Bong?" I asked."Yeah", Mark said. "that is called a bong. It gets you lots higher than joints and the water makes it less harsh so you can take bigger hits to get more stoned." Mark refilled the little cone thing and held the bong up to me. He showed me to put my finger over the hole in the side and told me to suck while he held the lighter to the pot. The pipe filled with smoke and he told me to take my mouth off, blow all the air out of my lungs, put my mouth.