The taste was smooth and stronger than her flesh. ‘I want more!’, she yelled, ‘now!’ I carried her to the bedroom. I was right on top with our... fingers locked to one another’s. I didn’t have to see her pussy open up before my dick went in. I already knew it was open until I was done. I shoved my six incher all the way down and the screaming grew louder by the minute. The neighbors next door were pounding on the walls telling us to keep it down. One time they actually called the cops because they. I noticed a pile of clothing on the floor next to the bed, and I recognized the blouse and skirt that April had been wearing last night.Ann was sitting at her desk, clad similarly to April, except the t-shirt she was wearing came down over her thighs.I looked back down at the pile of clothes on the floor. I noticed a t-shirt and a pair of shorts, as well as several undergarments that I didn't recognize.I looked up at April, then down at the pile of clothing, then over at Ann, then at April. She turned him on for reasons he could not totally understand, and in more ways that he wanted to think about.But the introduction went quickly, and he eventually got back to work. Though the image of her standing there and beaming at him did keep coming up. As did something else, which kept him from getting up any more than he had to.At ten-fifteen, which was his usual time to refuel with coffee, he was waiting out at the elevator when Gail Mari came out and stopped.She looked a little. I knelt, feeling the wet spots on the carpeting from his shoes. Slowly, wearily, I unlaced them. There was no rush, for I knew that at the end of it all he's shove his cock inside me and try to cum. Not that he ever did, because the alcohol drained the lead out of his pencil. Nor did he ever, never ever, make any effort to get me off. Apparently, it was not the manly thing to do among his drinking buddies, worrying about 'her' orgasm.His socks were amazingly dry, and they wound up stuffed.