She felt him cut the waistband of the g-string, allowing it to fall off and exposing her hidden treasure to him. A thick thumb worked it's way slowly ...nside her... causing her to emit a low, deep moan... a guttural sound, something primal... a sound women have been making for eons. Her "master" chucked softly, removing his thumb and patting her softly on the rear."That's a good girl," he said, as though speaking to a favorite pet.He made quick work of her skimpy bra, unhooking it, allowing her. . but that's another story!At last my day at the office ended and I made my way home, all the tie time mycock was solid, making it uncomfortable in the car, I was dying to get home andget myself ready for the nights fun! 7pm came, and as arranged I called him onthe phone to make sure all was ok for later. To my relief he said he was lookingforward to it, the bulge in my pants grew even larger at the thought.A quick shower and yet another wank and I was ready, ready to have a man finallyfuck my. "Better you clean up, it's getting rather late."Staring out of the window, Adam glanced at the city outside. Lights were emanating out of the many offices that populated the area. Neon billboards caught the eye as they advertised something he didn't know."What are your holiday plans, Markum?" Adam asked him, sipping his cup of coffee. "Staying in the city or visiting the parents?"He shook his head. "Just going to stay at home, maybe read a book or two." Sounds awfully boring," his boss joked.. "Yes, I think you can." She said slowly as she turned around closing, and subsequently locking, my office door. "You may not have noticed, but I like you. Actually, I like you a lot." Oh . ." Was all I could say."Yes, and you know, for . ." She paused looking for the right words. " . . Someone like me, it is hard to find a person that will truly accept me. As I have grown up I have realized that in order to get what I want I have to be forceful." As she was telling me all of this she was.