I pump you slowly, and then fast, our moans muffled by our kiss. We are driving each other crazy, but we want more, can’t have enough. You grab me a...nd roll me on top of you, I straddle your waist and look at you as I raise my hips a bit to take a hold of your shaft. I hold it as I sit on it slowly, gasping as your tip parts my netherlips and then slips inside. You feel so good, I want this so much. I close my eyes and relish this moment as just your tip is inside me, but once again you surprise. Dana’s turn:Dammit, Ed! Your fault. I should still be in middle school. Instead, my desk at OUR house is repository to several senior-level engineering courses and right now I’m in a REAL workplace and my ‘supervisor’ is two years younger than me.“Derek’s idea,” Terri said. “Add the specialized modules to the centipede. The bug. The bug goes to his prescribed destination, drops off segments with specialized functions, and leaves them...”“And he remembers where he left them, right?”“Of course,”. "Let's see your tits!" I heard a man say. I slipped the straps off my shoulder. I held my bra in my hands for a moment, then I let it slip down over my waist. I stood there for a minute letting them see me, while I continued to move my hips for them. Several men began to clap for me. I slipped my hands down my sides and slid them under the dress, which was now hanging from my waist. I started to slowly slither out of it. I was really, really turned on by now. I was breathing heavy and moving my. I slip off to talk to the men about whatever topic is current. It seemsto be snow blowers, and cars. At least they are not teasing me aboutflirting with Sarah.The next morning, I wake up, with a minor hangover. Since it is Sunday,I have to figure out what to cook for Sarah, and do some shopping. Ifinally settle on a cheese fondue. It is one of my favorite guest meals.The preparation can all be done ahead of time, and after the guests orguest in this case arrive, just turn on the electric.