She couldn’t get over it and it was distracting. She was starting to look behind herself nervously. Damned if she wasn’t keeping her eyes on the d...oors. She tried to shrug this off and wasn’t doing a good job. The party was a wash, she decided. She’d make her goodbyes and be on her way. Somewhere with locked doors. She hated this sense of being oversensitive to crowds, but it did strike sometimes. Scanning the crowd for faces, she spotted her host in profile and drew up beside Kevin, opened her. “Very much so,” I replied. She nodded. “You could have fooled me. Well, you had fooled me until last night. I have been throwing you hints ever since the day we met. I was beginning to think you only thought of me as a friend, but that kiss last night. Oh god, I thought about that kiss all night.”I could feel my face blush. The kiss had the same effect on her as it did me. For some reason, that gave me relief. I started to tell her that the kiss had kept me up all night, but she didn't give me. After about a minute she put her sexy lips on my cock and engulfed it down her throat. She started sucking me off with energy. I started moaning and groaning. She then started sucking and stroking my cock at the same time and I was going nuts. She kept sucking me and suddenly I cummed in her mouth and down her throat. She swallowed every drop. I kissed her and told her I wanted to be inside of her. She told me to fuck her brains out. I got a condom out of my nightstand drawer and shielded. What I got back, an hour or two later, was an e-mail from someone called Zhu Lui, signing him / herself as "Executive Specialist", whatever that might be, and bullet pointing in a brusque but presumably business-like fashion some stuff I was presumable supposed to have known. Or maybe just intuitively guessed. Specifically, that funds were held by PCW - or our "corporate partners" as they now appeared to be - and that said organisation would also be handling the legal bits around establishing.