I had practised thedrive to work on my laptop last night with Street-view, so it was easy.I hadn't been able to find a plan of the offices though and ...as veryworried about finding mine without looking like an idiot.I intended to stride straight past the reception desk but one of myclose colleagues I recognised from office party photos was chatting tothe receptionist and they stopped me to ask about my hair. "Where didyou get it done?" I did it myself, this morning, actually," I replied, being. I walk over to her, the redheads sweet tasting pussy meat still on my lips and tongue. "Please, please, I don't want to die, please don't do this to me."cried the strawberry blond."Please, bullshit, just shut the fuck up and deal with it. I am going to eat you just like I did her and there is nothing you are going to be able to do about it is there?"I then started in on my desert. Again, I bought the whore to orgasm before I bit off her yummy clitoris. I consumed her just like I had with the. We've always done everything together. Play-dates when we were little, swimming lessons, dance class, softball, cheerleading, double dating, the works. Michelle's my very best friend.”“Yeah,” Michelle said, “the other girls on our floor say we're LUGs, but that's really not true.”“Michelle!” Janine scolded.“What are LUGs?” I asked.“Lesbians Until Graduation,” Janine explained. “It's because we spend so much time together. And we're so compatible. And we sometimes swap clothes.”“Yeah,. I had met her about a month after the incident. She was in a lounge with a few city big wigs. When I walk in she said, "Hi Sergeant Mark, glad to see you." Then told her friends how I had saved her ass.We went and sat in a booth and got better acquainted. She was one sexy lawyer; she would win her cases just by the judge and jury looking at her. She had that kind of look. We headed over to her place and she started things off. She did it all, oral, anal, missionary, rear entry. We must have.