" Fine." Would you like a drink, I have a full service bar?" Yes, I think so. A vodka and tonic would be nice." He walked across the room to the built...in bar and poured my drink and one for himself. He came back, handed me my drink and went back to his desk and sat down.He was smiling broadly as he gestured for me to come closer. "Come over here Gloria, I want to be able to see you better."I walked over to the side of his desk sipping on my drink."You look lovely this afternoon Gloria, actually. I nearly came there and then as she stroked up and down my encased shaft.My left hand lowered now and reached the top of the waistband of her knickers, I met no resistance as I slipped my hand under the silky material to find a smooth pussy underneath, my fingers found the warmth of her pussy lips, already wet and swollen with sexual pleasure. she bit her lip harder as my fingers entered her pussy. opening her legs wider I slipped in another so that I had two fingers thrusting into her. I. "Nothing, just fancied a chat, I'm all alone in the house and though you might want to keep me company?" That's cool" I said as I sat down on the edge of the dining table."So what have you been up to these last few days?" Mark asked. I launched into a story of how I'd been planning a weekend at a festival with my friend when Mark's hand started to wander from my ankle, further and further up my leg until it was almost at my crotch. I could see he was hard under his robe."What are you doing"? I. It was only an hour later that Cathy bid the final guests goodbye and began the process of locking up the house for the night, but to Brendon it felt like days. By this time he was angry, really, just to be angry... But it was more so a feeling that his mother didn’t love him like she used to that tore at his heart, and he was entirely unsure how to fix it. He missed his mother. She’d taken a day job in hopes of forcing him to fend more for himself, and it meant that the afternoons he once.