”Sharon looked at her phone.I was left with no choice. My hand involuntarily went to my aching crotch. Cupping my full balls, which were aching for ...release, bulging in the panties. Her panties.“Go on then do it to yourself if you must, but I’m gonna film it on my phone and send it to my new boyfriend for a laugh".I had no choice; I just had to come.She sat opposite me and I couldn’t help noticing she was syntribating, swinging her legs open and shut, almost without being aware of it. But I was.. .. reserved.”The Ambassador laughed, “Well, you would say that, wouldn’t you?” he quoted, hinting that Derek himself was being cagey.“You might say that. I couldn’t possibly comment,” replied Derek, in another quotation beloved of the Civil Service which he knew would be taken as an admission that his father was indeed one of the diplomats who reported also to the Intelligence Services. This was a calculated risk. Many Foreign Office staff admired such people, but a few resented them.“You’ll go. The flame was almost extinguished from the lone candle on my table, the lights turned down in my living room, but enough he could see my need. He pushed himself downwards, his hands grasping my hips, wrapping tightly, squeezing my soft skin, and I let another gasp ring out, and then his face was between my thighs.I felt his tongue rasp against my bud, and I was lost in new sensation. He dragged his tongue through my wet slit and it was almost unbearable. His beard brushed and burned against the. Thoughts ran through my mind about those Viagra commercials that warned of erections lasting over 4 hours and the need to seek medical attention. But I quickly put those thoughts out of my mind and proceed to get dressed. I dressed casually yet smartly considering my limited wardrobe. At precisely 7:00 PM I pulled up to Robert and June’s house and was surprised to see several other cars in the drive. June met me at the door and before I could say anything she placed one hand behind my neck and.