"Oh yeah. Get ready and hold your breath," Sam said, going faster and deeper. She kept going until she buried herself in Missy's throat and came. "Oh ...yeah," she said after she was done.She then pulled slowly out of Missy's throat. Missy coughed. "You ever give head before?" Sam said, panting."No." Really? With all those parties you go to?" Sam said, going over to her nightstand by her bed and reaching inside the drawer. "Though, I guess I shouldn't be too surprised. You do scare guys off with. Pushing her skirt up over her hips, he groaned aloud as he discovered she wore nothing beneath. “I can tell. I can smell your arousal.” The flat planes of his chest pressed into her breasts as he leaned over, kissing her again. His breath was hot on her lips as he spoke, “Tell me what you want.”She wanted to be playful. To flirt and giggle and bite her lips. She tried to force a smile, but it wouldn’t come. Instead, she was honest, “I need to know I’m not broken.”“You aren’t,” he whispered,. Wanda and I enjoyed the three talking about their business and how surprisingly well it was doing during the poor economy.The lunch time interlude was a perfect way to relax. I was looking forward to a two-hour afternoon flight lesson today. John had from two to four open so I was going to leave when we returned from lunch.Back at the office, I made sure everything was in order and left Wanda in charge. I stepped out the back door to be confronted by Sarah having a loud discussion with Bobby. I didn't have to decide tonight. I could wait until just before the final decree was issued if I changed my mind about the divorce. But then I thought of Heidi looking forward for ten years to getting fucked every two weeks by someone other than me that loved her. A man that she wasn't willing to give up until I found out about it. And then when the other man wouldn't have her was when she came to realize how much her husband was hurting. Well, being friends had to be enough for me now and that.