I'm in awe as she gently and precisely works my cock in her mouth. I reach over with my free hand and work my way into her pants where I can feel her... warm tight. shaven pussy dripping with her juices. I work my finger over her clit and slowly into her wet pussy. She let's out a little moan in pleasure. I told her to just sit back and let me play with her. I as worked my fingers in and out her she begins to bite her bottom lips and grasp my forearm with her hands as she arches her back and let. You look me straight in the eyes and I see a sudden confidence there, as if the balance of power has suddenly changed. I feel your hand grasp mine under the table and as you close my fist around the damp material of your underwear I momentarily lose my cool, exhaling a deep sigh as I internally fight to control my heightened arousal."Good girl" I say, back in control.We stare lustily into each others eyes, a silent battle for dominance that you desperately want - but are not ready - to submit. "Okay! I'll give you a warning." I was wrong, Anne. I was wrong all along, but I didn't realize the depth of the feeling I had, or even understand what it was. Me and Denise, I mean. She... I... We..."He looked down, unable to continue. Anne laid her hand on his. Stan looked up again, and she held his gaze."Stan, it's all right, just think first and say it." I think I do love her, Anne. But I really, really love you, too. I don't think I understand that."Anne gave him her slightly crooked grin,. I took a step back immediately and said no thank you, as it was almost dismissal time. The very next day, he somehow caught me coming out of my apartment and he met me there.He brought back the ice cream thing claiming it was hot that day too. I was caught off guard and said okay without thinking much, there he walked with me to get that freaking vanilla ice cream that I like and sat there in a table. Nobody other than us in the shop as it was lunch time and was a working day. I was eating fast.