" He turned back to his brother. "You just want me here 'cause, hell, I don't know why you want me here but we gonna have a whole lot more fights like...this the longer I'm here." Ain't my fault you an' yorn can't work together. George an' me do just fine." Yeah," George laughed outright, "'Cause you in here an' I'm down in accounting. If-n we was both in the same department," he shook head, "we'da had us uh fist fight long ago." Hell," Charles added, "you-n-me come close from time to time." Now. When you walked in that afternoon you gave me a sheepish grin that said you were also hoping the day would end on a high note, and if I had anything to say about it, it would be something you’d muse over for quite some time after.You were running late toward the end of the day, as always, and the office started to clear out as people headed home for the weekend. We had business to take care of, so you sat down in one of the black leather chairs across from my desk. We chatted, going over the. I took her to the bathroom and we bathed together. As we were soaping each other, I shoved her to her knees and made her suck my semi-hard dick. When I got hard again, I made her lean over the basin and entered her soapy cunt.I kept fucking her doggy style till she started cumming again. She wanted to stop, but I had not finished. I made her stand with one leg on the basin, and we fucked standing. We kept on fucking for a long time till we both came together. She was exhausted and wanted to. ”“Especially when you're wearing a short skirt.”“Yup!” But then Traci's smile disappeared. She stared at me. After a moment she asked, “Are you going to be okay? I'm worried about you.”“I don't think you have to be worried. I'm pretty sure I'll be okay.”“What are you going to do while Steve and I are in the bedroom?” Traci didn't say, while Steve is fucking me in the bedroom. She didn't have to say that. We both knew that would be happening.I said, “I don't know. I haven't thought about.