I pulled her legs roughly apart by the ankles and knelt between her thighs an paused momentarily before I slammed my erection right into her in a single mighty thrust. “I’m afraid so, gross misconduct, making false allegations,” I agreed, “I think you will be terminated without notice from start of business Monday.” I turned away, “It’s funny.”
“It certainly isn’t.” she said. and then I lay awake worrying about Mary for at least twenty seconds before I fell into a gloriously satisfied sleep. I undressed carefully and dressed in a tracksuit and trainers, I felt I needed some exercise, get the heart pounding that sort of thing, and then I jogged the hundred yards or so to the Barn and Gymnasium. “You can’t keep me here!” she protested. “I like you better dressed like that.” I told her, “I suppose I feel safe.”
“Safe, you?” she said, “The ultimate predator, different girl at each social event!”
“They’re escorts, I pay.” I admitted.
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