My man is of average size and perhaps below average thickness but so far. I have had never any problem with experiencing satisfaction but delivery had...stretched my vaginal walls. When I expected his insertion in me to be very soothing and ‘fulfilling’ for my pusssy; it was far from it. I was wondering whether he had become smaller or is not excited enough. Neither was true. My vagina had stretched and so did my desires. He was simply not to the mark. Nights passed by without much change. Some. I slipped my loose basketball shorts down, revealing only the compression shorts underneath, my hardness pushing against the Lycra material. Standing before her in only the spandex attire, I looked up at Trista who was smiling."Seems like you really enjoy being in just that tight little outfit," she smirked. I started to stammer a response or an excuse and mumbled something about being seen by others, but she just laughed and said, "Don't worry about being seen by others; unless they're up. I really can’t reveal any confidences; I’m sorry.”“Just how bad is this?” she asked.“Potentially very. All we can do right now is wait to see what Mikela does, and ensure we have everything in place to respond.”“Could this ruin the company?”“It could, but remember, we carry all kinds of liability insurance, both corporate and personal. In my mind, the worst-case scenario is we have to settle with Mikela with a big payout.”“But she’s the one who harassed YOU!” Jessica protested.“Well, of course.. Again nothing happened. However this didn't stop me from nipping upstairs for a quick shower whilst she was downstairs. To help dispel my raging lust I made myself come in the shower whilst she was mere meters away none the wiser.Several days later I confessed about my shower act."wow, I wish I'd been more curious as to where you went and come to find you!"Again, she was teasing me!As time went on I'd gotten her to talk dirty to me on one occasion. She was loving the attention and I was loving.