I pulled Jo's panties to one side, her cock burst forward in all its hard glory, fucking hell I though, that is one hard and sexy cock, one that I sli...pped into my mouth, Jo reciprocated and began to suck me also, wanking and sucking each other was so fucking hot, her cock was so hard, in my mouth, Mmmmmm tasting her pre-cum as Jo expertly sucked mine, squeezing my balls and sliding her finger into my arse, I know then that it would be Jo fucking me.We enjoyed around an hour of foreplay until Jo. This reminder of her devotion, made me feel a little guilty and also a little claustrophobic. The sex with Alan had not broadened her horizons as I'd hoped; she seemed as fixated on me as ever. I had a clear choice on my hands, either I break it off completely with her, difficult when we work together; or string her along for the time being. The latter was, I thought in the short term at least, the easiest and kindest thing to do, certainly the easiest for me. As our bus got nearer to work, I. Try and swing your legs over the edge of the bunk so that I can help you up. That ankle now looks pretty swollen to me so you'll need my support."After a little hesitation, she did as I requested and I managed to get her into the cubby-hole that housed the toilet. At first she tried to keep the blankets around her body but she needed her left hand to help support herself and her right wrist was painful so before we got there, they had dropped to the floor. The dreadful whip welts showed up. “So, do you have a boyfriend?” he brazenly asked.“No,” I replied, “I’m happily on the market.”“So what are you looking for in a guy?” he asked.I had to bite my tongue. “Off the wall wild and crazy sex.” I thought to myself.“A guy who will treat me like a lady and is responsible,” I replied.He smiled. Oh my gosh- that smile.“I’ve been employed as an architect for ten years,” Stan replied. “I’m still working on the first part.”“Well,” I replied, “A lady can overlook a few indiscretions from time.