..............unngghh.... ...........beautiful," she said to no one in her room but herself, "........................unngggghhh...........poetic..............................ohmyGod!ohmyGod!ohmyGod!........bastard you," she grunted between spasms. At that moment she was soooo grateful for the computer that Steve had bought her for her birthday. It was, at the moment, her big white masturbation machine that allowed her to explore her body, and her mind, and her sexuality in the privacy of. I think for Christmas I will get her a pair of thick glasses and a pocket protector. Wouldn't that look cute?Monday I got a call from the company I was doing some data handling software for asking if I could come in to meet some IT people from their parent company. We set the time for 1:00 that afternoon. I told them that I would be bringing my assistant along to start getting up to speed on the programs. They said it would be a good idea so we got there right at one on the dot. When I. ” Leaning in closer and barely touching her lip to Anna’s ear, Cassidy says, “I did mean it when I said earlier that I think your outfit was sexy!” “Oh…wait, are you hitting on me?” “So what if I am?” quips Cassidy while softly caressing her hand. At that moment, Anna releases her hand off the record. “I think it’s late and I said I would give you only 10 minutes.” “I don’t know what you want from me…I mean, I’m not a bloody social worker…” “And I think you’re well beyond that 10-minute window. As I worked gently down one cheek I tasted a saltier trickle and looked up to see her eyes overflowing with tears. ‘That was terrible for you, wasn’t it?’ ‘No. The worst blow job I ever had was wonderful, and that certainly wasn’t the worst.’ ‘But I got it all wrong,’ she wailed. ‘I started, and you were much bigger than I thought, and then I got excited and it all went wrong.’ ‘And the first time you try anything you expect to be perfect? Sweetheart, think straight: you started and you got.