Tuesday, 13 days after Jennifer reappearsThe OfficialThe next morning, Cathy gives me a lift to the University so Joe can go into the office for 'half... an hour.' I am trying to pick up the threads of the life I used to have. Just now, I am sitting in an office in the University administration building."Hello", says the woman in front of me, "My name is Sandra Thornton. I don't think I met you before? I work for Human Resources. I have heard a bit about your adventures recently! I understand you. My dress is over my head in less than a minute, followed quickly by your pants hitting the floor. I moan as you drag your lips down my neck and pull my tits out of my bra. God, I missed you. I am breathless, this is exactly what i wanted. Your hands press my shoulders and I am on my knees, in front of your beautiful, hard cock. My mouth moistens as I grab the base and pull you toward my mouth, I have to be careful, I have to make this last a long time. We have things to do. My tongue slides. My hormones screamed at me not to let her go without getting to know her better. "Don't stand there like a statue," I begged. "Come sit down again and play the slave if you want to. Who knows, in the end we might have reversed the roles and you are the master. A beautiful woman with a luscious figure like yours and a sunny smile and twinkling eyes is hard to resist." She did return to my side and snuggled tight against me again. I inhaled the fragrance of her skin and felt the warmth of her. As her body succumbed to the orgasm, I laid on top of her, pressing my lips to hers. With not objections, she opened her mouth and sucked her juices from my tongue. I stood up from the couch in front of her, and without a queue she sat up in front of me. I watched as she wrestled with my belt and gently unbuttoned my slacks and lowered my zipper. With a slow methodical pace, she lowered my slacks, getting my cock caught in the fold. Unable to free him with a tug, she soon realized why. She.