Cuddling up together we again kissed passionately and then just relaxed in a tight huddle, arms clinging to each other.We must have laid there for an ...hour or so, I think I actually dropped off, and when we came too he led me to the bathroom and into the shower, where he washed my ass, and thighs before I turned and washed his lovely cock. Taking great care of it, pulling back the foreskin to clean the head. I was kneeing in front of him as I washed him and licked the shaft with pleasure and. ?You left the kitchen in an deplorable mess, Miss Cleo? I said, looking disappointed.?We-we can talk about it when we get home though.? Cleo said, but as she said ?home? I had leapt behind the desk and pulled her off her swivel chair. Cleo was in a pinstripe jacket and skirt set, and her considerable breasts were barely concealed by a button down white shirt.Pulling down her panties, and yanking up her skirt, I lectured her on hygienic post meal cleanup. ?I-I know, but Husk, I work here! I. These breast of yours knew what they wanted and they would react in harmony towards the right person and the right touch. You pushed me onto the bed and said: "enough of this, I felt first that it was rude the way you looked at me last week, but your cheeky smile and your sincere eyes made me laugh inside and I couldn't keep my stern look. And all week I have wondered how it would be to taste your cock".We laughed at this for a moment, and then everything went very serious. I leaned back on the. The fire had a pair of high backed dark red leather chairs facing it. The remaining spaces held large polished oak doors. The centre of the room was occupied by a huge double sided desk.A smiling Marek crossed to Heather and took her in his arms.“It worked!” He gasped, “Heather it worked. By god you are beautiful.”Heather in turn had gasped as Marek had swept her up in his embrace.“I can feel you, oh Marek I can really feel you.”Marek held her tight and kissed her, Heather moaned into his mouth.