Well, ask you about actually, if that’s okay?”
“Uh, sure… Sally is everything okay? “Oh… oh fuck!” Sally squealed as I tongue fucked her; I held her hips down and pressed my face into her pussy. When I applied for the job as an office clerk I didn’t realise what they actually wanted was someone to do all the shitty jobs no one else wanted to do. Even though she is that good looking, it isn’t her looks that first attracted me to her. I placed my hand on her shoulder and pushed her back, so she rested her back on the sofa. “Okay, fine. I didn’t actually hear her go, but I did hear the toilet flush. “Sorry,” I said with a smile. So, poor Sally had spent the night crying, beating her pillow and eventually ending up at my door the following day.
