.. Go!”Ex exploded out of his crouched stance, staying low as he had been taught as he pumped his arms hard and drove his legs as hard as he could, ...gaining traction off the grass surface with his cleats digging into the lush ground. Leaning forwards initially as he passed 10 yards down the track he started to straighten up, still pumping his arms for all he was worth whilst driving his legs, muscles bulging to continue his acceleration before he hit top speed.Straightening out, driving to the. In a way, my trip into the past had opened my eyes to the inconsistencies between actuality and the history textbooks that related a story not quite in tune with the facts of the matter.Even before my trip into the past, I had come to the conclusion that a lot of what was driven into our skulls by textbooks that simplified a complicated past with the particular biases and false conclusions of the author or authors was presented in a way that eventually was accepted as “gospel truth” when there. I couldn't withdraw, the muscles at the base were cinched too tightly, yet the rhythmic tugging eliminated the need. Faster and faster, they continued their sequential tugging crowned by gentle cervical kisses, until my own sensory input reached overload. The first eruption of sperm deep inside her was met with her own eruption as we experienced our first explosive mutual climax. Explosive is the closest way to describe our collective sensations as we tumbled ecstatically onto the floor,. I stepped out of the ladies room fresh and clean still sporting that just fucked glow. I threw my shredded thong in the trash and walked toward the door to Garrison and Caldwell. I walked right passed Fran aka Denise and right into the lobby outside James’s office to my desk. His line was lit up on the phone so I knew he was on it. I grabbed the copies of the proposal and set off toward the conference room to set up. ‘Jane.’ James said as a passed his open office door. ‘Yes, Sir?’ He didn’t.