II. examination, testing

I woke up at about 7:00, remembering a serial publication of intense dreaming. I took my clock time in the loo, knowing that I was likely to be sporting a featherbrained smile most of the day and that mother and father were usually out of the house by 7:30.

Downstairs, I had some pledge and a cup of java and went on down to the dungeon. Yesterday 's trials had pointed out a couple of minor job in my cryptography of the motorcar. I had originally set matter up to develop severely written matter of the results to serve record my progress and, as I was using textbook in my tribulation, I had not made any viands for graphic output.

Soon I was deep in the computer code, directing the output signal to the screen with a log file to save everything that came out. I also needed to save a format interpreter to let the auto display non text edition output. The first was fairly simple, the second was a pain in the arse. The problem was that there were too many options and I wanted codification that was as versatile as potential. By 9:00 I had a preliminary answer and sent it to the compiler.

My telephone rang with Jennifer 's tone.

"Hey !"I answered.

"Can you pick me up ? Mum 's got a obstetrical delivery coming."she said in a rush.

"OK, twenty five minutes ?"

"I 'll be waiting."she rang off.

I ran up the stairs and out to the garage.

As promised, Jennifer was waiting. She ran down the walk as I pulled up.

"I missed you."she said as she slid into her hind end. This morning she wore a slipover shirt and a pain of mild shorts, chosen to accent her cut back figure without being even close to being considered vulgar.

"You look nice."

She leaned over and gave me a quick hug before fastening her arse belt.

"You missed me ? It 's only been,"I glanced at my lookout,"nine-spot time of day twenty nine minutes and forty seconds."I replied with a grin."I missed you too."

She stuck out her tongue impishly. I reached over and took her hand, holding it all the way home. I parked in the garage.

"Going to gain me walk all the way around that huge garden ?"she asked.

"No need,"I answered,"cobbler's last Nox my female parent and father did n't know I was nursing home until I walked through the straw man door. Today, they 're at work."

I took her mitt, led her through the household and down the deep down stairs to the dungeon. Once there, I wasted no time in kissing her. She returned it with enthusiasm. I began to maul her titmouse, but she almost immediately broke away from me.

"Too fast ?"I asked, a bit disappointed.

"give me a sec."she replied with a smile, and went through that rum series of tortuosity I 'd seen used by woman to remove their bandeau without exposing themselves.

She tossed her bra on the sofa and came back to my arms. I immediately began to fondle her tits again, feeling her tit harden under my hired man. She pressed herself to me, moaning softly as I paid particular care to her mamilla.

We broke apart for a present moment, both breathing heavily.

"We. .. need to. .. uh. .. get some. .. stuff done."I got out, shaking my head like a wet dog.

"Uh. .. I thought we were. .. doing stuff."she replied, obviously disappointed.

"And we will do. .. stuff, later. I need to visit the chemist 's before we have. .. an accident."

"Oh, you 're right,"she said,"I suppose we need to be careful."

We sat down at the workbench and soon were late in discussion of the software and where melioration could be made. After two hours of fairly intense piece of work, I could see the that the code would be more compact and probably run quite a bit faster. I picked up one of the hundred punt notes that grandfather had left me.

"Shall we get some lunch ?"I asked.

"Good idea,"she said,"and you need to do some shopping."

"Huh ?"

"At the chemist's."she said with a grin.

"Oh, right !"

We left the house and repulse into Ithiel Town. I stopped at a chemist 's shop, asked her to wait, and ran inside. I picked up a box condoms with a fellow figure I 'd seen in some of my cartridge holder and a thermionic vacuum tube of something called 'Super Glide', also recommended in those powder magazine.

Back in the car, I stuffed the bag into the glove box. With a fast kiss and distinct fondle, I pulled away and headed for the burger shop. We ordered burgers, chips, and snow. As we waited, we talked quietly.

"James,"she stammered,"When we get back. .. well. .. I do n't. .. I mean. .. I never. . .uh. .."

"Saami for me. .. uh. .. I have seen motion-picture show, and a few. .. telecasting. .."

She looked excited and queasy. I suppose I did too. We ate while talking about the labor. When we finished, we returned to the dungeon. Jennifer brought the bag, clutching it with both hands.

"Is it okay if we run a few tests first,"I asked,"I want to hold in a dyad of things while it 's all fresh in my judgement. And this way I wont be distracted later. .."

"okay, but just a few."she said."what are they for ?"

"Essentially, mapping the learning ability with the electronic scanner. It ties into form two."

I had her stretch out on her death chair, with her feet up and the back reclined. I placed the headset on her and started the track record recording.

"What do I do ?"she asked.

"Just relax, I am trying to diagram where the mental capacity reacts to stimulus."I explained.

I set a timer and turned back to her.

"I 'm going to touching you here and there while the system monitors."

I touched the back of her hand, tracing a small circle on her pelt. The timekeeper dinged. I moved to her forearm, ding, her upper arm, ding shoulder, ding paired deal, ding, and so on for her arms legs and face. Although I had purposefully avoided erogenous zones, I could see her tit standing erect under her shirt.

"I need a spike in the datum data file, can you sneak yourself, like when you want to name certainly you 're not dreaming ?"I asked her.

"Do people really do that ?"

"I guess some of them must, it 's such a common banality,"I replied.

"clasp it,"I said, waiting for two dings from the timer,"Now !"

"Ow !"she yelped as she gave herself a hard pinch on the underside of her forearm, a surprisingly sensitive spot.

"Why the hold ?"she asked, rubbing the offended bit of flesh.

"put option sorting of matt line on the disk, makes the spike stand out better."I replied,"Ready for to a greater extent ?"I asked,"need to use the loo or anything ?"

While she ran upstairs, I covered the professorship with an old bed weather sheet. I saved the session and sent it through the interpreter. I cued up a playlist of soft music.

When she returned I pulled her into a standing hug and kissed while fondling her tits.

"I thought we were doing to a greater extent tests,"she gasped out, staying only far enough away to allow me to go forward with her tits.

"We are,"I replied,"arms up !"

She raised her arms and I quickly pulled off her shirt. prison term seemed to cease, for the very get-go time, I had a entire frontal view of her tits. round of drinks and firm, they did n't sag at all, they were much smaller than those of the magazine publisher models, but on he small inning, they looked voluptuous, and to my eyes, perfect. Her teat stood out from ring of color that were about the size of it a two pence coin. She reached up to cup her breast, pushing them up and together slightly.

"Are they okay ?"she asked,"they 're not very big."

"They 're pure,"I breathed, reaching out tentatively,"May I. .."

"Do n't be silly, you 've had your handwriting on them, off and on, most of today."She giggled, then continued in a mock dangerous voice,"Yes you may."

I gently ran my fingertips across that incredibly soft, tranquil skin. She gave a little pant, pushing her mamilla toward me. I took her nipples between quarter round and index finger, gently squeezing and rolling them about. She moaned softly, her eyes closed as she savored the sensations of her body.

"I could do this all day, but we need to end up the mapping."I said in a ragged vox,"can you strip down to your panties for me ?"

"Huh ? What ?"she said, obviously distracted.

"I do n't want to bar either."I said, stepping back,"but we need the psychometric test. We can pick this up in a bit."

"hope ?"She all but whined.

"Absolutely, do you need a flat solid to cut through yourself ?"

"No, not if it 's just you."

She quickly took off her shoes and shorts. Looking at her in just her skimpy white panty, I almost could n't take a breath. I managed to get her binding into the chair, despite an almost painful erection. Once there, I started recording and proceeded to stir her lightly, this time on what might be considered erogenous zones.

"Just try to relax and lay still."I told her.

I stroked the sharpness of her ears, her sass and neck opening. Then moved down to her boob and pap. As I slid my finger down across her waist, she could n't keep from giving little gasps and moans. I stroked around her genital organ and inner thighs, avoiding touching her pile. Her respiration had become lumbering and trounce, at this item she was writhing about so a great deal, I began to doubt how good the data would be.

"damn it, James !"she suddenly cried,"If you do n't do something, I 'm going to go crazy ! Kiss me, or. .. something !"

My stopping point vestige of ascendancy left me and leaned down to buss her and began to maul her boob. She let out a picayune cry of joy and wrapped her arms around my neck. She seemed to be trying to suck my tongue out of my mouth. I picker her up and moved her to the sofa. I fumbled for the lever tumbler that would convert the sofa into occasional bed.

I lay down beside her and reached on helping hand to her mound. She spread he legs to take a shit it well-situated for me and arched her back. Her panties were wet, and I gently traced the length of her dent with a finger. She mad a growling sound and freeing one manus from my brain pulled the stroking hand hard against her mound.

I broke off the buss, and licked down her neck opening. I began to rain candy kiss on her mamilla and the took each nipple into my sass in turn, sucking gently and flicking my tongue against her nipples. Lost in her luxuria, she arched her stallion body to kindle her mammilla to my sass and grate her sex into my bridge player at the Same time. I slipped my hired hand inside pantie, inserting my finger into her incision. Between the pant and moans and yelping of pleasance, she found her vocalization for a moment.

"Oh, God ! Oh, God ! Oh, God ! Do n't hold on ! Do n't ever check !"she cried, then started to make a high pitched mewing sound.

I moved my finger up to her nub. As I gently stroked it, her eubstance spasmed for a moment then she was back to writhing almost uncontrollably against me. I moved further down, trailing my tongue across her breadbasket. I pulled her step-in down about an column inch, kissing her just above her slit. As she raised her rosehip to the kiss, I stripped off her step-in and ran my lingua through her slit, taking in her predilection and odour, I blew my load in my pants. I moved my tongue to her nub, lapping gently.

Her body spasmed briefly again. I took her nub into my oral cavity, sucking and nipped at gently with my teeth.

Her total body went stiff, gripping with both sleeve and peg.

'Aiiiiiiiieeeeeee !"came a wordless screaming through clenched teeth.

I gave her nub a last lick, causing her torso to lurch. She caught her finger's breadth in my hair, pulling my head up to hers.

trousering heavily, she whispered to me,"Oh, God !. .. Enough. .. hold. .. no more. .. right now. .. I ca n't. .."

She pulled my backtalk to hers, kissing me surd, and suddenly went hobble in my weapons system. She was still breathing deeply with a look on her font of complete and utter satisfaction.

"That was. .. astonish,"she got out between breaths,"I never. .. had. .. so much. .."

"My pleasure, sweetheart."I responded,"you seemed to be enjoying yourself."I finished with a grin.

"But you did n't. .. you know. .."

"I did, but now I 'll need to clean up a bit."

But, how ? I mean you did n't. .. uh. .."

"Your reaction and. .. everything were just too. .. stimulating."I grinned at her again.

"I feel a bit bad about that, it 's like I had all the fun."she pouted.

"We 'll have hazard to correct that,"I told her.

I folded her into my sleeve, and just held her. A few moment later her breathing stabilize and slowed. She was asleep.

We lay together like that for about twenty minutes before I realized my arm had fallen asleep. I carefully flexed my arm trying to restore circulation without waking her. I probably could have saved the effort, her eyelids fluttered open and she just looked at me with a puzzled expression.

"I guess I dropped off,"she said softly,"how tenacious ?"

"Only 20 minutes or so, but now that you are awake, I need you to get up so I can get up. I need to run upstairs."I told her.

"Oh ! I 'm so dismal !"she said, scrambling off the couch,"I did n't stand for to. .."

"It 's sanction, the mater is urgent, but not yet an emergency."I told her as I started for the step, but stopped to look her up and down.

She was so beautiful.

She saw my look and blushed all the way down to her pap. I wished for a camera, but I supposed I could make a print from retentiveness later without embarrassing her.

"You 'll find some wet rub somewhere on the shelf, I 'll be back in a few minutes."I turned and hurried up the stairs.



offset stop was the loo, then my way for sportsmanlike underclothes and a track wooing. There were enough clothes in my hamper for a backwash load, so I bundled it all down to the laundry. I grabbed two crapper of Aspinwall from the electric refrigerator and headed back down. She had dressed and was sitting at the terrace when I returned.

She looked worried.

"I hope we did n't mess up things up."she said.

"What do you entail ? I asked,"Mess up what ?"

"Well,"she said, holding up the headset,"we forgot to take this off."

"Oh, that 's okay, it buffers to the punishing drive."I reassured her. We 'll just throw a bigger data set to influence with."

I stopped the recording machine, causing the data to be saved and started the representative. This could take a few hours. It was getting late enough that another round of love making might get us caught, but I was n't ready to end our day and just drive her base. While I pondered, Jennifer walked over to me, spinning my hot seat to face her. She kissed me, then looked me straight in the eyes.

"Some of the girls at schooling say. .. when they 're with their young man. . they. .. uh. .. use their. .. uh. .. backtalk. .. to. .. uh. .. you know."she stammered out, blushing furiously.

"Jenn, I know what you are trying to say and, yes, I would enjoy that, but,"I lifted her chin to await into her centre,"You do n't give birth to force yourself if you do n't desire to do that."

Without another Son, she dropped to her knee, and pulled the pants of my raceway courting down. She gently freed my fellow member from my underwear. Of course, I was hard again. For a long here and now she just stared at it, like a mouse might stare at a snake. Then she leaned in and took a long tedious breath through her nose.

"You smell nice,"she said, seemingly speaking to my stopcock rather than me.

I was glad I had taken the fourth dimension to cleanse up thoroughly. He gave the tip a cautious biff, causing my stopcock to skip over in her hand. She planted a soft kiss on the tip and proceeded to figure out up one slope and down the other. She drew me into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the mind, then pushed her head down on me another inch or so, her teeth scraping lightly along the shot, and reached up to hold in my formal with one hand.

"Gently,"I hissed,"and watch the teeth."

She hummed an acknowledgment and began to slowly bob her brain on my rooster. The mavin was undecomposed than I could ever sustain imagined. Her mouth was strong and wet, seeming to mold itself to the shape of me. She slid down, taking even more into her mouth until she gagged a little. She pulled back enough to entrance her breathing place, then slid back down, even deeper than before. I laid one script on the dorsum of her head with just the lightest pressure to encourage her, fighting myself to not force myself down her throat in one stroke.

She gagged again and pulled back to breathe. Her foreland went back down, mystifying yet. I felt the head of my cock being squeezed. It must accept been going into her pharynx. The sensations were overwhelming. Every musculus in my eubstance seemed to lock up, I could feel the pre cum denseness in my balls.

"Jenn,"I tried to warn her,"I 'm going to. .."and I blew my load down her throat.

She rode out the muscle spasm, pulling back slightly as I finished, then began to cream all around the head, extracting and swallowing the last drops. At each salt lick I would pant in a breather, but could n't seem to exhale. I was almost a torture of pleasure. I suddenly knew how she must have felt when I licked after her coming. I could see a shadowy darkness creeping in at the edges of my vision. I put both deal on her head to pluck her away. I sat there breathing hard, marveling at, not just what she had done, but how she had done it.

"Where. .. *pant*. .. did. .. *pant*. .. you. .. *pant*. .. learn to. .. *pant*. .. do that ?"I managed to say.



"Did I do it right ?"she asked with a mischievous smile.

"I have no musical theme,"I said,"it 's a number 1 for me. But if it were any more flop, you might just suck me to death."

"first fourth dimension for me too,"she said,"but I remembered what the former missy said about how to control the gag reflex and how their guy liked 'deep throat'."

I pulled her up from the flooring and kissed her. For several minutes I just held her and stroked her hair as my breathing finally settled back to normal.

"You are amazing,"I said,"I have never felt anything like that in my life !"



"Then I guess we 're even,"she returned,"I never felt anything like what you did to me earlier either."

After a few minutes of cuddling together we got up. I straightened my wearing apparel and we straightened up the room a bit. I was already planning for our side by side time.

We worked a little, but our judgment were not on the labor.

Later I took her home .