With that, I backed off a little bit in our lovemaking; it had been long enough since the last time Candice and I had been together that I wanted to have as much time with her as I could – knowing that she wanted the same. So the next several minutes were spent with the two of us making slow, gentle love with each other: while I was moving inside her, she would lightly drag her fingernails along my sides and back; or I would lower my head to kiss her or lick and suck on her breasts and nipples; or she would raise HER head to do the same to me. All told, it was an exceptionally pleasurable and erotic time together.
But despite opinions to the contrary, I wasn't Superman – eventually, I started to tire from my actions, and holding myself over her. Candice saw what was happening, and pulled my head down for a kiss before telling me 'You look like you could use a rest. Let me take over for a while.'
I smiled and nodded my agreement, then slowed and finally stopped my thrusts in her. With an affectionate smile on her face, she reached up to wipe the fine sheen of perspiration off my face before I eased myself out of her. I asked her what she wanted to do, and she told me 'Just lay back against the headboard. I'll take it from there.'
I did as she told me, resting myself against a couple of pillows as she turned to move on top of me. With a wicked grin on her face, she delayed long enough to take me into her mouth – using her tongue and lips to clean her own oils off of my glistening erection. When all that was left was a coating of her saliva, she moved up to position herself over me.
Taking me into her hand again, she held me steady while she lowered herself enough to position the head of my penis at her entrance. She locked eyes with me, and started to lower herself onto me, stopping only when her firm, smooth ass was resting on my thighs.
When she was in position, I cupped her breasts in my hands as she started easing herself up and down on me in slow, short movements. I watched as her eyes closed and her head tilted back in pleasure and arousal at having me inside her, and the way I was running my fingers across her nipples.
I looked down between us to watch my penis disappear between her extended labia, both of us shiny with the overflow of her liquid essence. After a bit, I let my hands slide from her breasts to rest them on her hips; when I did, she leaned forward to bring her breasts closer to my face – inviting me to lick and suck on her nipples, which I gladly did. It didn't take me long to get both of them hard and fully extended; when I reached again to cup them in my hands, I could feel how tight and firm her breasts had gotten from the increase in her pleasure and arousal.
As I was doing all that, Candice's actions on me had slowly increased: rather than the leisurely self-impalement she'd started with, she was now hunching herself down on me in a quick, steady rhythm as she panted her increasing excitement.
I could tell that she was moving toward climax; but I could also tell that she was starting to get tired. Easing my hand between us, I collected some of her oils on the end of my finger before using it to begin softly circling her clitoris. When I did that, her eyes flew open in an unfocused stare as she moaned her pleasure at what I was doing. In less than a minute, I could feel the first fluttering of her internal muscles as she rapidly got closer and closer to her release.
The added stimulation seemed to be just what she needed. It took only a couple more minutes before I felt her suddenly press herself down on me, taking me as deeply as she could. Knowing that she was about to start her climax, I quickly strummed the tip of my finger across her clitoris so that her orgasm hit her like the proverbial ton of bricks.
I was well along toward my own release, so the feeling of her hot, wet sheath clamping down on me was more than enough to trigger my own climax. Even as I felt the first of her spasms pass, I started filling her with my inert seed.
When she felt the sudden addition of my hot semen, Candice's eyes flew open, and she all but screamed her pleasure. Back and forth we went: each clasping of her vagina as she orgasmed would be followed by my release of a spurt of my hot semen – which would trigger another spasm in her, and so on.
Finally, it was my male limitations that let the cycle die out: as my testicles emptied, the power and amount of my releases into her decreased – which let her responses taper off, in return.
When the worst (best?) of her orgasm had passed, Candice all but collapsed into my arms gasping for breath. She barely responded when I kissed her; it was something that sometimes happened to her when her orgasms were particularly strong, as we'd learned since the first time we'd made love. I quickly instructed Mabel to start the coffee, and continued to hold Candice. When Mabel told me that it had finished, Candice had mostly recovered from the intensity of her experience – but she was still a bit shaky when I gently lowered her to rest on the bed while I went in to get us some refreshment. I returned with a carafe of coffee and a couple of bagels, with cream cheese on the side. I set everything on the nightstand, and then lay back against the headboard.
Candice was able to help me get her onto my lap, resting against my legs where I'd propped them up for that very purpose.
I poured her some coffee – about half a cup, since she still wasn't too steady – and handed it to her. She thanked me with her eyes, and lifted the cup to take a sip from it. I got my own coffee, and waited while she got her wits together. By the time I was halfway through my coffee, I could see that she was in considerably better condition. I topped off her cup and lathered a bagel with some cream cheese before handing it to her.
When both of us had had a chance to reinvigorate ourselves with the food and coffee, Candice blushed slightly before telling me 'I'm glad you held me like that. And I know that you'd never say anything about it, but I'm kind of, um, embarrassed to be sitting on you like this.'
Mildly confused, I asked her 'Like what?'
She blushed even deeper before answering 'Like this – naked on you while I'm leaking all over both of us.'
I managed not to grin at her; instead, I looked down to what she was talking about and made a show of looking surprised and horrified before saying 'You did! You are! Oh my God, I'm gonna die!'
Candice realized that I was teasing her – and playfully slapped at me before saying 'Okay, okay! I'll quit worrying about it.'
Grinning, I pulled her into my arms for a hug and kiss; when I did, I could feel her relax in my arms as she whispered 'Thanks, Dan.'
We sat there a while longer before she moved to lean back against my legs again, patently unconcerned about any leakage resulting from our activities. We each enjoyed another cup of coffee, washing down the last of our bagels before I told her 'I still have to go in to work today, but you're welcome to stay as long as you want. And of course, you're welcome to invite any of the others over, too, if you want.' She nodded, and said 'I was thinking it would be nice to spend a little time with Jan, if she has time.'
'I'll bet she'd make time, if you asked her over.' I told her.
Candice nodded at the truth of that before leaning forward to give me a kiss and hug. When it was over, I continued to hold her for a moment as I asked 'Take a shower with me, so I can get to work?'
She nodded into my shoulder before pulling back to tell me 'Just try and stop me!'
An hour later, the two of us hugged and kissed as I was making my way out the door to head to work.
Once in the office, I found that Kelly had nearly finished her detailed analysis of the places I'd visited. The results showed an even more favorable set of conditions for Dagupan than the initial draft of the report had included. Using historical data she'd managed to find, she'd come up with a formula that predicted a savings of over fifteen million dollars over the course of twenty years, just in operating expenses.
While she finished up her work before generating the final draft of our report, I went to work coming up with a lesson plan for the people that would be going with me to the Philippines. By the time the day was over, I'd finished it, and was pulling together additional information to include in the handouts that I planned to give them.
When Sarah checked to see if we needed her to stay late, Kelly and I both realized that we'd worked the entire afternoon without a break. I told Sarah that she didn't have to stay – that Kelly and I would be going home soon, as well. She wished us a good night, and went home. A few minutes later, Kelly and I had found our own stopping points, and closed the office down before heading home.
There, we found Candice tangled up with Jan – the two of them fast asleep. Knowing that Candice's flight wasn't for a few more hours, we let them sleep while we had sandwiches and chips for supper. About the time we were talking about waking Candice up, a naked Jan wandered into the den, telling us 'She's in the shower, getting cleaned up for her flight. She'll be out in a bit.'
Jan then moved over to sit on the couch, between us when Kelly and I both moved over to make room for her. I
