"President JFKIt has been an extremely stressful week. Jack's boss had been more of ajackass than usual. At the weekly Friday morning wrap-up meeting,...Mikemade a point of expressing his disappointment at his company's recentsales figures. Mike repeatedly drew attention to Jack's department andits deteriorating numbers. At the end of the meeting, Mike told Jack tostay behind. Rose, Mike's executive assistant, was about to leave andMike said, "No Rose, I want you to hear this too." The bombastic. Or perhaps he had some untold religious reason. But she hoped that he was probably just concerned about pleasing her. Once more, she reached for his zipper. ‘Jason, I want to please you, don’t stop me again.’ ‘I know Lexie, I…I just can’t. Please don’t…’ ‘I can feel you are really aroused. Do you really prefer to jerk off at home rather than letting me help you?’ ‘If I have to, yea, I will. Sorry Lexie, please try to understand.’ ‘Would you at least let me watch you do it? I would be willing to. Atkinson," he read. "Look at that - he'sa partner in his law firm. I thought he was just one of the associates." Figures," I giggled. "They're probably all high-falutin' lawyers here."Then I snuggled my face into his neck and gave him a soft kiss on thecheek. "So what do you think, hon? Are YOU gonna be a big fancy lawyertoo? Make oodles of money? Go skiing all over the world and have condoseverywhere?" Sure - sounds like a great plan."It sounded that way to me too - especially if I got to be. She began to rub my front with her hands, as she humped my ass with her pussy, and her breasts rubbing all over my back.“Uncle, shall I hold your cock now please,” she begged me.“But you told me just now you won’t touch my cock,” I teased her.“Do I look like a nun to you, not to stare at you your big cock waiting for me between your legs?”Before I could resist her, she quickly slid her hands over my hips. Her fingers moved forward toward my cock to grab my cock. I groaned as Indira’s hands took.