I found strange, but theywere all female and all quite young and beautiful. There were all kindsof beauties there, Asian, Afro-brazilian, brunettes, b...ondes, red haired,they all looked and dressed like fashion models (naturally, under the labcoat).I made friendship with Vera. I first thought she was just a labtechnician, since she looked almost like a teenager to me, but soon Idiscovered my mistake, she was the head of research in the company. OnceI was talking to her during the lunch and I. I imagine her lying beside me with her hand in mine as she tells me over and over again that she loves me. She tells me that I'm a wonderful, tender lover and that I'm so big and I fill her up so well. I feel my cock start to stir as she continues. She moves closer and runs her hand down my chest, over my abdomen and her hand wraps around my swollen member. I moan softly. Just thinking about her is enough to get me aroused. The feelings of loneliness return, stronger than usual.In my mind, I. “I will be the first to tell you that I’m naïve about the inner workings of your company,” I admitted. “But I’ve worked in a dysfunctional environment for the past few years and I know one when I see it.”“Oh?” Granger asked. “What have you seen?”I found it interesting that he didn’t get defensive or dismiss my assertions. I knew it was because I was affiliated with his largest draw but he still seemed genuinely interested in my opinion.“It’s more along the lines of what I’ve heard,” I. Feeling her pussy so tight, wrapped around my cock, I pushed in more. I'm was halfway there, and could see she's in a bit of pain. I slowly backed out, just leaving my cockhead inside her, and pushed back in again. Not pushing any further than last time, I started going in and out of her. I could feel temperature rising within her. Her eyes closed, bottom lip between her teeth, and moans escaped her mouth with each trust. Slowly building rhythm, going faster and deeper than last thrust.Her body.