I was all confused, and to an extent being tortured within my mind.On one end I had this strange, new excitement that pumped though my veins, and at t...e same time I had this feeling of remorse which slowed down all of it quite drastically. I needed some advice. So I decided to bring into confidence a buddy of mine at gym. His name was Nithin. Nithin was four years senior to me, and had a lot experience dealing with all sorts of girls for the past so many years. I told him about the incident. He. Whilst I was incredibly turned on by the whole experience, I didn't know if I wanted more or I wanted to get my own back. Not only had she spanked me over my own desk and finger fucked my arse whilst wanking me off, she had not shown any emotion, it just felt like she had used me for her own pleasure. Thankfully we finished off the days figures for the day and Miss Cooper departed, saying that we would do the final accounts tomorrow before submitting them to the board. I was in turmoil having. My names Erica, and anyways, come in here,” the devilish blond demanded. Erica hoped that Ken wouldn’t be a dud and chicken out, and was greatly relived when he mumbled ok. A little reluctant, Ken opened the men’s room door and entered. The stall door was open where Erica was, and he could see her squatting over the toilet, with her skirt hiked up around her waist, and her pussy glistening. Turning his head a little so he appeared not to be looking at her exposed twat Ken said, “Ummm…what do. The bags went in the boot, shit I needed to remember they called it a trunk over here. I had treated myself to the bags back home at my local Aston dealer so I knew they would fit.I pressed the engine start button and listened as the V12 burbled into life. Oh, yes, life was good. I pulled out of the dealers and headed north.I had the first part of the trip planned out in my mind — Daytona Beach, then Jacksonville, Savannah and on to Charleston. I thought I’d go as far as Virginia Beach before.