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"But why?" Jessica demanded. "She says you keep thinking about boys, locking yourself away and playing with yourself," John explained. "John, I don't, I just keep falling behind," she explained, "I don't have time for boys." "So that's where I come in," John explained, "We just fuck for a half hour in the evening and then again in the morning instead of your run." "Gosh!" Jessica said, "Just like that!". "Otherwise I could chain you up like a bitch in our garage," John suggested. "Do you want to?" Jessica asked. "Not really," John explained, "You got a nice soft bed here." "Oh," Jessica agreed. "I slept real good," John added, "You wanna do something about this?" he asked and pointed to his straining cock, "Suck it maybe?" "It's too big," Jessica explained, "To suck, maybe?" and indian she trailed a finger down her moist pussy slot. "Ok," John agreed, and he took her gently in his arms and as she lay back on the bed so she guided his swollen member deep inside her and began to hump grinding his pelvis against hers and crushing her clit against his hairy crotch sending her into a land of ecstasy. "You maybe want to tell me you love me?" Jessica asked. "I sure love fucking you Jess," John laughed, "You maybe want to see a movie with me sometime, like play boyfriend and girlfriend?" "Maybe?" Jessica agreed, as she floated on a wave of purple pleasure, "Maybe,"she repeated as she realised there was something missing. A cock up her ass, and maybe one to suck, and especially a couple of guys sucking her tits at the same time, "Is there another party next Saturday?" she asked hopefully. Like all my stories, this is a story with sex as opposed to a hard-core porn story. CHAPTER FIVE: THE SHOP I decided to take everyone at their word. The following day, Tuesday, I came into the office and greeted everyone as I normally did, though the greeting I received back was much more attentive and sweet. I dropped my purse and bag on my workstation surface and went about turning on all the machines, changing phone messages, etc. I stood in the center of my circular workstation and realized I had eyes from many directions on me. There was no reason for anyone but me to know that I might act so quickly to a suggestion made last night. But, they were anticipating … or hoping. I looked around at everyone and just then Bob walked in the front door and stopped in his tracks at the sense he had walked into something. He spotted me standing, saw my fingers move to my blouse buttons, and smiled as he proceeded through the front area, past me and into his office. But, he only dropped his backpack there and leaned against the door jam to watch along with the others. I opened my blouse, pulled it from the skirt, and slid it off my shoulders and down my arms. I carefully folded it and turned to check the reaction. I wore a black lacy bra to enhance the cleavage look. I smiled at seeing the attention I was receiving. I undid the clasp and zipper at the side of my skirt and dropped it to the floor, folding it, too. I stood in match lingerie of black lace, the panty being a bikini style. My thigh-high stockings were sheer black with lace tops, my heels were black patent-leather with 4-inch stiletto heels. I left my workstation and walked up to Bob and lift a finger to his chin to close his mouth. “I thought they had a good idea, today could be bra and panty day.” A few minutes later, Bill Clancy came in through the back door and stopped in his tracks as he took in the view of me sitting at my monitor in bra and panties. “Now, that’s what I am talking about.” I turned and smiled at him as he knocked at Bob’s door and went in. Bill reappeared in the doorway and caught my attention. I went into Bob’s office and stood alongside Bill. It wasn’t until my I heard my phone ringing over in Jamie’s room that I realized how much time had passed. Another minute and she had Butterfly’s skirt off and her thong pulled aside. "Jeez, why would I be? CHAPTER 3 Curling my fingers to find her g-spot, I caressed her clitoris with my tongue, occasionally letting my teeth just barely graze it before resuming with my regular technize which I heard her breathing rapidly quicken. I watched as she stepped out and straightened her dress,then they kissed. As a captured woman to whatever place she was, that should have concerned her, even left her more frightened, but now, at this moment, all she wanted was sex. Teresa screamed her pain into the cushion as my cock tore her open, but soon her moisture began to flow and my cock began moving inside her with increasing ease. I could feel his penis growing – and shame was burning my cheeks. That’s just for us.” “Love is a strong word” Zoe whispered meekly; “Are you sure you mean ‘love’?” I've seen this dominance switch many times to various degrees. Those words made my cock throb in her hand. Kiss the rod. indian Tho not today. On top of that, he smells kind of funny. He shoved his cock as deep as he could as he came. Finally, she gave a big groan and grabbed my chest in both hands. I'll wait, but not long." “Let’s get back to my party!” Jeff said as he slipped a pill into his pocket, “Come on man, lets drink!”