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My Memoirs: Claire: Happy Hour. Part Eight.

"A double liquid lunch."

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Morning shift.... Wednesday June 11th.... A text from Claire.

Meet me on the pub carpark at 1.35pm....I'll be waiting in my car xx.

Unusual l thought to myself as she normally takes her hour's lunch from 1.15pm and gets the first round in, also in an attempt to avoid suspicion from any of her office colleagues.

1.35pm... I pulled onto the pub car park, where Claire was waiting in her vehicle.

I got out of my car, locked it, and walked over to Claire as she wound down her window.

"Jump in Lewis, only got an hour, got to be back for 2.25pm."

1.44pm.. Claire had driven a couple of miles from the pub and turned left along a well used track for about another quarter of a mile to an open car park which turned out to be a a local nature reserve.

We got out of the car as Claire messed with her phone indicating for me to follow her along a pathway from the parking area .... "come on Lewis, this way, quick".

I replied, "what's going on, where you taking me".?

"You'll see". Claire replied. "I've got an all trails app on my phone, trust me."

We had walked a couple of hundred yards before turning right off the main path onto a wooded trail, which brought us out on a small open picnic area.

"This is it". Claire spoke as l followed her towards a large tree.

1.51pm.. It was a really warm day, I remember Claire forcefully pushing me against the large tree trunk and began to lift my white t-shirt, unbuckle my belt and slip her hand down the front of my jeans, unzipping my fly, and beginning to stroke my cock through my underwear which was obviously responding to her touch.

1.54pm Claire had now exposed my cock and was on her knees, licking it's tip and teasing me with her tongue, within seconds talking me deep into her mouth, that feeling of her pierced tongue touching the most sensitive parts of my ever growing cock, I remember stroking her hair and pushing her head from behind as she gagged and took me into her mouth, that noise as she almost choked, taking me fast, deep and hard.

A female voice "Jake, come here boy".

A dog walker, her dog obviously off lead, the thrill of the thought of almost being caught, as Claire ushered the dog away, before unbuttoning her blouse, and then unclipping her black bra to expose her tits to me, as if l needed more encouragement.

2.01pm... I felt my legs buckle and turn to jelly as I informed Claire that I was going to cum, she didn't really react, apart from looking up at me before sucking hard and with more vigar, I was now totally out of control, and couldn't hold back any longer, I did warn Claire, but she just grabbed my cock harder and forced it deeper into her mouth as l felt my hot jizz unload down the back of her throat, it was my first time I'd cum in a girls mouth, and Claire knew it, she kept gulping as l seemed to unload a never ending load of my cum into her mouth.... She took and swallowed the lot, I'll never know how, but she did, I remember her saying... What could I do, some of us have got to work this afternoon, no way am I sitting in an office with damp blouse with spunk stains all over it.

2.11pm Claire and I dressed, back at the pub.. Claire offering me a Murray mint, she was already on he second....

"l would have thought that you had done enough sucking for one day".

Claire replied "very funny, now get me that pint of cider, you owe me".

2.20pm back into our cars, me home for a shower, Claire back to the office.... A quick kiss.... We'll chat later.

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