This is Jesset. What may I ask are you doing out here all by yourself?” Her voice was soft and playful and full. It felt like my ears had been heari...ng static my whole life and suddenly it had been turned off. It was pure. “Are you okay?” She asked after I didn’t answer. She smiled and blushed as I came back to reality. “Oh uh, I’m, coming from, uh, I’m.....” “Are you lost?” She asked innocently. My head nodded instinctively and my cock began to fill with blood. The driver, Jesset, must have. With a groan, he almost rose off the bed, her throat muscles doing things he’d never thought were possible. Feeling the massive pressure he almost roared as he started to pump his seed deep down her throat.Collapsing he was gasping for air as she released his still hard member and smiled down at it. Again a wicked smile lit up her pale face as she moved and brought her now soaked pussy to above his throbbing penis. With one thrust she breathed out a contented sigh as she sank all the way down. Thats right," what the hell am I going to say, he thought franticly. "Anne had to work late, one of her projects was at a critical stage." Jim watched horrified as Paul's eyes flicked over her breasts, before looking at her again. Jim realised Paul probably was not even aware he was doing it. It's almost an instinctive reaction in men to girls like me, he thought."Typical, its not the first time she has forgotten me for her research. That's what I get for dating a career woman like Anne." He. Didn’t hurt with Mike either I guess. So what do we do now? Are you still OK with me and Mike” I thought about that just briefly before I answered her, “Yes.” Michelle’s mood brightened quite a bit. She smiled and told me, “Good, because while I was waiting for you to get home, I thought of something really special for tonight.” “You want to tell me what?” “No, you’re going to have to wait and see. The only thing I will tell you is that I’m really, really looking forward to tonight. I’m pretty.