To say such things, to admit to such a thing to my co-worker like that. I felt like a complete loser..."Right. I don't know why I did that, but don't ...think it means anything. Again I don't feel anything for you, so I don't want you hitting on me or trying to be all chatty with me or anything like that. Just keep it normal, okay?" Oh... Well, um... alright. But I do feel like what we just did will cause some complications in the future... I mean, all things considered--" And I'm telling you to. He kissed me everywhere. My lips, my neck, my ears, my shoulders…there were a few other places I’d like him to get his mouth on. With my mind racing and my moans being drowned out by the music in the background he slipped his hand down the front of my skirt. His big, callous hands felt amazing on my cleanly shaven pussy. He took his index and ring finger and rubbed up and down on my outer lips. His was agonizingly close to my clit but I was paralyzed with lust and couldn’t only wait for him to. How are you feeling?" News flash," Ray said, the sarcasm betraying the hostility he was beginning to feel toward everyone — even his loyal, wonderful Carolyn. "News flash: I'm feeling punk. That's capital-P Punk."He feebly sang it out, in a self-mocking tone, to the tune of the song from West Side Story:"I feel shitty, oh so shitty!I feel shitty, and weakened, and fucked!And I'd pity - anyone whose life sothoroughly sucked!"Hearing that, Carolyn just started bawling."I know you have. I rolled him off me and looked down at his cock. It had gone a bit soft but when I took it in my hand and sucked it into my mouth, he was again as hard as a rock. I looked up at him. There was a huge grin on his face. I smiled back and carefully moved so that we were in the 69 position. I’d done this so many times with the girls, but it took on a whole new meaning with John’s cock bulging in my mouth. I sucked away at his cock until it gave a twitch and I tasted him coming in my mouth..