With each movement I trembled from the tips of my gripping fingers to my clinching toes. Jerome eased his huge hands under my chest and twisted my nip...ples as he pulled me to his lust filled body. He confided in me 'David, when I was in lock up, I had a little bitch boy just like you. It took him some time to get use to my dick and in time you'll get use to it too. The only difference is that I can hit this pussy every day if I want. In the lock up, I couldn't do it as often'. Jerome was. My attention was diverted by a low moan from Sharon has I looked across I saw that phils shorts were now mid thigh with his cock on display with Sharon’s left hand a blur of activity wanking it, while Phil had pulled the gusset of her knickers to one side and was using his thumb to stimulate her clit while finger fucking her with both his middle and fore fingers, as Sharon’s moans intensified I couldn’t help but feel jealous and really wanted to be the one who was giving her all that. OK, dinner, then sex.“Can’t. Sorry.”“Look, am I bothering you?” Maybe she’s just shy at the office.“No.”“OK.” See, this is why I have a no-geek policy; they’re weird.She’s silent for a couple minutes. Then, “Thursday or Monday. I’m at RoboCon all weekend.”“OK. How about I pick you up after work on Thursday?”“OK.” Then she hangs up.I count to 10 before I call back and ask where I should pick her up. I can’t figure this girl out. Ask her about elves and she’ll talk your ear off; ask her to. The private dining room will give us a little more quiet to talk.”She looked relieved and showed us the way. Gina was looking at me strangely, but waited until we were seated across from each other at the large table with menus. “You come here often enough for them to worry about pissing you off?” she asked.“Nah, I tip well enough for them to want me coming back,” I laughed and pointed out the items on the menu that I’d tried and that I hadn’t found anything less than delicious.She nodded and.