She took her hand and wiped her face, licked her fingers and swallowed as much as she could."Fuck man, you sure cum a lot! Tastes a bit salty but I lo...ve it!"We lay side by side for a while both enjoying the afterglow while the summer sun tanned and warmed our spent bodies. Then we swam across the river, retrieved our clothes and headed back to her cottage. We shared the Pad Thai after she warmed it up in her toaster oven.I was just beginning to wonder if it was time for me to leave when there. No sense in telling everyone how vulnerable they really are. The feebi’s require banks to report losses, but apparently the banks prefer avoiding potentially bad publicity by reporting losses as accounting efficiency errors. The losses are in the reports, but the Bureau doesn’t get them. They only get reports of alleged crimes. The reports aren’t specific enough to identify losses that could have come from hacking. In the case of larger losses, bank managers simply disregard the law for fear. Not so gently he tightened the cuffs around her wrists as she ground herself against his crotch. He yanked her up by her hair and nipped at her neck some more as her hands started to fumble with the button of his pants. Carelessly he ripped open her shirt sending tiny buttons flying and revealing her black lacy bra. His guesses were close but he had underestimated her a bit, she had to have been at least a D. He spun her around to face him and unhooked the meddlesome bra that was in his way to. He was tall, dark hair, mysterious looking. He had broad shoulders and the way he walked was enough to make any girl crazy. Whenever I saw him I would stare longingly until he was out of sight. My best friends knew of course and joked with me about it but I couldnt get him out of my head. I imagined what it would be like if I ever got the opportunity to fuck him. I would be happy just talking to him but talking isnt what turns me on. I would be animalistic with the way I kissed him. It would.