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He hadn't expected to find a friend and confidant, but Everett Wahl was that and more.Scott stepped off the elevator on the top floor and turned left....The top floor executives each had corner office fiefs, controlled by an ever efficient executive assistant. Karen, Everett Wahl's girl Friday, jumped to her feet and smiled."Welcome home, Scott."He gave her a quick hug, "It's good to be back. How are you?" I'm good," she said. "He'll be pleased you're early." How is he?" Excited. You remember. I’m sure I blushed. I looked down, taking a moment to collect my composure. As I looked up, the black haired beauty was staring at me, grinning. She then spun around, basket in hand, and disappeared around a corner. I continued shopping, distracted by thoughts of this angelic vision. I selected apricot jelly, wishing I could smear it all over her belly, and the joy I’d have licking her clean. That led to considering licking down her tummy, and that called for liquid honey- to pour , of course,. ”The woman has started to massage the tops of both her legs, pressing hard and raising her legs against her palms. Then she uses fingernail to slide them up her side. She then brings both of her hands up to her head and runs them through her hair, stretching out and sitting up. Her fingers feel so good along her skin. She massages her body, pressing her hands down her sides and legs. One finger hooks under the strap of her briefs and the other cups her breast.Her thumb brushes over the front of. I was hoping that knowledge would get me in her pants. Not a chance. She had two c***dren Sean, the oldest at 19, and Stacy at 18. Sean was always happy to work on my Fiat Spyder to fix anything that went wrong. And something always went wrong. The acronym for Fiat was true; “Fix It Again Tony”. The result was that I was often at their house. Stacy was almost a complete image of her mother except that she was still carrying baby fat and was a few inches taller than her mom. She definitely was.
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