-Promect me to try and after all to tell mebut you will not be jealous?-No do not worry about itWe hung up and he promised to call me if something hap...ened.Martine went to work on Monday, I waited and on Wednesday morning I received a phone call from Bill.Well, I have to tell you everything?-Yes everything in the detaisl.-I arrived around 19 hours it was my last patient she was waiting for me, in jeans and blouse, I had never been careful because it's a friend, but she has a nice big ass that. .. Meanwhile I would give small strokes that would open her lips very little. I just pushed her head more into my dick and literally was burying her head between my thighs. I was in seventh heaven and moaned AAAAHHH... MMAAHHHHHH... RRRREEEEMMMMAAAAAAAAAAAA... SUCK ME YOU BITCH! SUCK ME. I demanded her to suck on it. She deep throated me soon and I was not aware that there could be so much pleasure in getting sucked that it was even better then fucking. I also wondered how she could take my. I just want you to know that I'm sorry. I didn't mean for any of this to happen. I know you want me out of your life now. I don't know where to go."I put my head down on my arms then and cried quietly. I felt a hand on my head and I jumped, startled. I thought he had left the room.I sat up and without even looking up at him I said, "Don't touch me Dennis. I'm ... you know what I am now. You saw it. I'm ruined." I chuckled mirthlessly and said, "I'm broken. It's okay. I don't expect you to feel. Pierce’s voice. “Emily,” he says, still in his office. His voice loud and demanding, but not rude. “Could you come in here please?” I glance up at the clock and it's ten minutes after six. ‘Shit, shit, shit. Oh god, I’ve really fucked this one up. Damnit, now I’m gonna get fired!’ My heart is racing so hard in my chest, I can feel it thump against my ribcage. “Coming…” I say, standing, trying to steady my breathing. I flatten my skirt and I head to his office. My hands won’t stop shaking. ~.