Kane's First Story - part 2
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	Cole glanced nervously at his watch in the elevator.  His appointment with Dr. Piper fell in the 
evening this week.  She occupied one office in a suite on the second floor of a small building.  The 
shared receptionist wasn't present behind the desk in the waiting room. Cole glanced about, harried.  
He could see the door to her office open in the hallway, a light shining inside.  Tentatively, he 
approached it and knocked on the solid oak door.
	"You're late," Lynn's voice stated flatly from behind her desk where she appeared to be 
looking over paperwork.  She didn't look up.
	"Dinner," Cole said.  "I had dinner with family.  It's my sister-in-law's birthday.  I couldn't get 
away."
	"You made me wait because of dinner?" Lynn asked.
	"What?  I'll pay for the whole session.  You can take it off my time.  I didn't expect you would . . 
."
	"I don't like to be kept waiting," Lynn stated as she rose from her desk.  She walked by him 
and patted his ass once, firmly.   "Pants."  Cole unhooked his belt buckle and unfastened his pants.  
They dropped to the floor.  He stood there, intensely aroused but too nervous to grow hard.  Lynn 
circled him and, standing before him again, gazed up at his face.  She was a head shorter than he, but 
with her heels, was near making eye contact.  Cole moved to kiss her.  She allowed the briefest 
contact before backing away.  Cole began to unbutton his shirt and kicked off his shoes.  Soon, he was 
naked, standing in the middle of her office, hands at his side.  "Close your eyes," Lynn said.  Cole's 
eyes closed.  In the blackness, he felt a hand on his dick and began to grow hard, and then something 
sharp on his chest.  A pen, perhaps?  A letter opener?  He didn't know.  It pressed into him enough to 
hurt and then the sensation stopped.  A moment later, came a swat on his ass, much harder than 
before, then her finger,  testing his asshole and again the hand on his dick.  His breath came heavily, in 
pants, and his cock twitched.  "You're not ashamed,"  Lynn's voice commented.  That's good.  A 
moment later, he felt the tip of her tongue darting around the head of his prick and moaned.  "You're 
a good boy," Lynn said, again on level with his ear.  "But I don't believe you're truly sorry."
	"I am," Cole stammered.
	"No.  Don't lie.  Remember, you won't cum until you're told.  That's our deal."  Kane stood 
silently for long moments, waiting with eager anticipation.  Soon, he felt erect nipples, and then Lynn's 
breasts pressing into his back.  Her arms encircled him, playing upon his chest.  She kissed the back of 
his neck.
	"Can I lick your pussy?" Cole asked, thinking if he got her excited, it would further his own 
pleasure, bring it sooner.
	"You may, Cole," Lynn cooed.
	Cole opened his eyes to see Lynn naked before him again.  She sat on the edge of her desk, 
her legs spread slightly.  Cole leaned forward and kissed her.  Lynn responded to his eager mouth.  The 
kiss lasted minutes until, impatient, Lynn spread her legs.   Cole knelt between then and Lynn leaned 
back, supporting herself on straight arms.  She smiled when she felt his tongue push past her lips.   Her 
breathing grew faster and her eyes glazed over.  She looked down to watch Cole, to watch his eyes 
gaze up at her occasionally.  His mouth worked slowly, taking its time.
	"Cole," Lynn gasped.  He paused and rocked backwards onto his heels.  "No," Lynn said.  "I 
didn't tell you to stop.  "Cole," Lynn said again with a hint of a squeal as he resumed licking, "you're 
mine.  I don't want you to forget that."  Cole paused long enough to nod.  "Tonight will be free," she 
sighed.  She began stoking the back of his head.  It wasn't long before her fingers were grasping at his 
hair and she was gasping with more than a hint of a squeal, "Lick me, Cole.  Make me cum.  Lover."  Her 
voice devolved into gasps and grunts and she shook with orgasm.  She collapsed back on the desk, 
smiling up at the ceiling.  "What were you thinking about while you did that?"
	"I don't know," he said, rising and then sitting at her desk chair. His hand began playing with 
her nipples as he spoke.  "I was thinking about how this has been one of my fantasies for a long time.  
An older woman.  I didn't . . . I never know how to approach them.  They always seem to think I just 
want sex."
	"I wonder why," Lynn chuckled.
	"It's an emotional turn-on," Cole said, a touch defensively.  "I can't explain it.  Something 
about the dynamic.  There's a mutual sense of flattery.  And you're very pretty.  That never hurts.  But 
it's something else too.  I can shamelessly surrender to you, in way I couldn't with a woman my own 
age.  I can surrender without feeling judged.  You judge me, of course.  But not for that.  What do you 
feel?  What are you thinking?"
	"I'm a private sort of person, Cole.  But I will  return your favor," she said and slid off the desk.  
"Lie on the sofa," she told him.  "If you  cum without permission, I won't make time for you for three 
weeks."  She wrapped her fingers around the base of his dick and began to suck on it.  
	"I'm close," Cole said, almost immediately.  Lynn pressed the topside of her tongue against his 
balls and Cole yelped.  He gazed up at her and she raised herself upright, a sweet, needy expression 
on his face.
	"You've been fucked," Lynn said.  It wasn't a question.  Cole's eyes widened and then he 
nodded his head slightly.  Lynn inserted her finger into his parted lips, the nail pressing into them.  "It 
won't be the last time," she said.  Cole's cocked twitched and Lynn shook her head with a smile.  She 
grabbed it with her hand and began masturbating him furiously.  
	"Close," Cole said soon.  His eyes widened and his head rose up from the armrest when she 
withdrew her hand.  His cock pulsed helplessly, cum leaking from the tip.  She watched it until it began 
to grow soft.  Cole was obviously in distress.  
	Lynn grasped his dick again and, almost immediately, Cole began to whine, "Can I cum this 
time, Lynn?   Please.  I won't be late again.  I promise.  Never."
	"You can cum, baby," she said and engulfed him with her mouth.
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