Once again, he lay upon a struggling and twitching girl in his bed, as his cock spurt out one or two last squirts of post cum. Wow! Two wet dreams ...in one night! Fucking A! He rested his head back down on the pillow and dozed off once again. He woke in the morning to hazy sunlight filtering in through the curtains. Glancing at his clock, it was still early--8:30. He usually sleeps until 10:00 or even 11:00 sometimes on weekends. He had a full bladder again, so he peed into Diane's. In a few seconds she'd turned his street voyeurism and fantasy into attraction, obsession and commitment. He wanted those legs wrapped around his waist, he longed for her pussy in his face, he needed to feel what she was like when she came.He quickened his pace, but she was fast and always kept ahead. He followed her south past Prince Street and then left onto Spring. Just before Lafayette he saw her enter a building. He followed her up four flights of stairs she which took as if in graceful. We both washed our hands."I know who you are an who..." I said before she cut me off "John I know more about you, then you know about our secret ops." Before I could speak she approached me pushing me gently to the office wall/kissing me suddenly "John dont act like you dont want it." I quickly grabbed her tossing her to that very wall, our yearning lips kiss tongues carressing slowly over an over. In the back of my mind knowing she works for the Fucking Feds;"Fuck it,,, Bitch you dont know how. **** Face down on the sheets with her butt high in the air, Natalie shivered from the final ripple of orgasm passing through her. She could feel his cum dripping from her onto the sheets and running down her legs, but she didn’t care. Gene lay groaning next to her, his cock still half-hard and his eyes closed. It had been one of those rare, magical occasions where he’d held out forever. She had been into her third or fourth onslaught of multiple orgasms before he buried his cock inside her and.