The story was her favorite sub-genre of erotica, where someone inexperienced with sex is exposed to, and subsequently learns to enjoy something daring... and new. The more taboo and kinky, the better. The farther into the story she read, the more the dampness between her legs increased, and the more self-conscious about her arousal she became. I should just go home…ugh, no…too hot. Miranda checked her smartphone…no reception as per usual, and, just her luck, the free Wi-Fi seemed to be down. Oh,. Her mouth slightly lucid from its state of total acceptance. Mine heated from working over her box. It reminded us both that we had just eaten the others junk and that it was time to put our readied bodies to work.My tool was rock hard and ready. It goofily poised over her clit, dripping precum over it, sliding down then back up the short length of her pussy. I dipped my hips so that the length of my long hard cock would run over her parted lips. She moaned as she felt the girth of my wet tool. She began furiously rubbing her clit well Matt explored her from inside with his tongue. Finally a familiar sensation ran through her being from the inside out. The world melted away around her and she lost herself in pure pleasure. Seconds felt like hours and she knew true bliss.The world faded back in and her darling husband leaned over her smiling. She bought his head in and kissed him passionately. She could feel her own juices slide down her throat but she didn’t care it was a tribute to. ”“Bill, you have to remember when I was put in here the Pentium Four had just been announced. I’m more than five years out of touch. In this industry that’s like two generations. I have to depend on others to try to get me back up to speed. Besides, I didn’t give him a blank check, I set a maximum he doesn’t know about.”“Are you paying for this, or is he billing the state?”“I’m paying. It’s already set up with my lawyer. When Brenda is satisfied she’ll give him an authorization code. He can.