"Hi!" a perky voice says brightly."Who's there?!" Amanda cries out, jumping back from the mirror and looking frantically about the bathroom."How rude ...f me. I'm Alex," the voice replies.Amanda's darting eyes come to rest on the toilet brush and she springs across the little room to grab it, bringing it to bear above her shoulder. She then creeps on tiptoes to the bathroom door and peaks timidly around the frame."Where are you, Alex?" Amanda whispers."Really, Amanda? A toilet brush? Who do you. I couldn’t hardly talk after such a tirade. “Hello Marylou, no, no, no, it’s not what you think, I…”, I said. “Who’s the lucky guy? Robert, Daniel or this guy Jamal? I know, I know, the exotic new boy from Brazil, let me see, Diego Alves!”, insisted her like a teenager fan talking about her pop star.“No, no, no, not with anyone of our male coworkers…” I kept babbling.Marylou changed suddenly to a mischievous dirty smile looking straight at me. “Don’t tell me is a girl? Do you know, dear Peta,. .. I panted and moaned...and I needed to feel her mouth on me..needed to cum in her mouth...needed to tell her how much she excited me...and I wanted to be nasty with it..tell her the many ways she could fuck me...Ask her to allow me in between her supple desires. To drink from her paradise...As she worked on me.. I watched the pink tongue roll over my pronounced clit.. Watched how her lips made it disappear and felt her suck my button. She licked and sucked and I bucked. Wanting to release but. I sat down then looked at Barbra she asked me if I want to playa a game. "Sure" I said back. What do you like to play. "Wrestling" I answerd back. She looked at me then asked me to move the clutch side ways I did as she said. "What are we doing" asked, "wrestling " she answerd back. I was shocked. She stood there in a fighting position. "Come on show me what you got " I just started to laugh then she ran and tackled me down. I got back up then we came at each other like lions for a deer. I.