" That doesn't make sense. I'm his boss. He should tell me if he's leaving, or not coming in. He's never called off sick," he finished, almost to hims...lf.The first block of doubt slid into place.McMasters, now worried that Solomon had decided to squeal on him, got up and left his office without asking what the clerks wanted, which pissed them off bigtime. "Asshole," one muttered. The two looked at each other, then left through the other door in disgust, tired of waiting.As McMasters stepped. I gave her one final push before I exploded inside her. My ears were ringing again.I briefly opened my eyes to see Dipti aunty kissing me as I unloaded a bucket’s worth of cum inside her. I couldn’t help myself from groaning. I stroked a little more to get every last bit of cum out before I collapsed on her. We were speechless. I think we were both probably in a state of euphoria.I rested inside her until my cock softened and slipped out. I then laid down next to her and saw the massive puddle. One evening we were sitting in my living room watching tv. I was sitting on the couch and she was sitting on the floor leaning against my leg. I loved her hair, it was so silky and fine. I often found myself stroking her hair, especially when we were sitting like this. I knew she loved it when I stroked her hair, it seemed to relax her.This evening something changed. About 20 minutes after we had made ourselves comfortable and I was stroking her hair, she suddenly turned her head and grabbed my. Once in position, I dared not move out of it lest the dark shapes could quickly move into an exposed area and wrap itself around me and get me. I didn't care if my arm would go numb and my fingers tingled. I was afraid, and I knew that as long as I stayed in that position I was relatively safe.As I grew older, I began to challenge the dark. I had finally acquired a flashlight and kept it at the ready at all times. Whenever I saw the deeper shades of darkness form or move about, I'd quickly.