I was horny and this guy was my fantasy. He wasn't actually smiling wider or opening his legs so that I could see his crotch. It was all in my over ac...ive, horny imagination. There was nothing there on his side.Being a student at university usually involves going out to bas and clubs. I am not one of those guys. The crazy antics of jocks scared me. I liked to go to bars, but nice quiet ones. Not some rowdy dive full of intoxicated students. The over indulgence of hormonal youth had passed me. And after a while she had got the nack of edging me this way too bringing me closer and closer to cumming and only letting me finish when she wanted to.We joked about this new fun/play a few times over the time and she would joke about getting herself a strap on so that she could really fuck my arse. i was intrigued by this but i never said yes. During another one of our times i was laied on my stomach and she was behind be working that magic tongue in and out of my arse agin while i was. “What the f**k have you done to my Daughter?” Ellie asked.“Oh, no worse than I am about to do to you!” I replied, smirking.With that Ellie told me she had £500 in her purse that I could have and a further £5000 from the use of her debit card, she informed me that she would say she had been robbed by masked men, but was left unhurt and her Husband would look no further into it. I laughed and took the £500 and pocketed it and took the debit card and requested the number, which was quickly. Screams only, no words!?Rita, my new sexy middle-aged secretary, had misplaced a cheque at work. It was not that the money lost through this would affect my business in any way, but the incident gave me the excuse to use Rita the way I had wanted to use her right from the first day the personnel department had hired her for me. I had called her to my office to tell her that she was being fired for her mistake. As I had expected, she began to plead with me to keep her on the workforce. When she.