She woke me up early Monday. She could have just slipped out the door, she could have been gone for ever, but she woke me up. “Baby, I have to go”...she said softly, her beautiful, feminine voice sounded so sweet. I never wanted to wake any other way.Jasmine told me she had to go to work. I wanted her to stay. She promised to be back this afternoon, but it was so hard to let her go, to have this amazing dream end. The rest of the day, I could think of nothing else. I wanted to see her again, a. .i hated wearing them. I hadnt had a job for two years so was a little nervous,it would be ok my boyfriend told me as he pecked me on the cheek.Yes it would be fine,they would treat me well i would think being the new girl.I looked up as i approached the offices it was atleast thirty stories high and i hated lifts! Maybe taking the stairs wouldnt be too bad,mind you i didnt want to get too hot and leave a lingering smell on my first day .Right here goes floor 28 it said in my acceptance. I slowly brought his cock into my mouth and started sucking it. I really didn’t know exactly what to do. I had seen porno films and Sara and I had talked about blow jobs and stuff and practiced deep throating with ice pops and didn't do all that well with that: no matter what I did, I gagged when the pop went deep into my throat. But in a real situation, I didn’t know what to expect or exactly how to make a guy cum.Well, I had his cock head in my mouth and I was sucking it and pressing my. This time. Joyce had decided that Bill should be tied for a change, while she teased him.Bill had enjoyed having her tied many times, taking advantage of her helplessness to tickle her remorselessly until she was almost wetting herself, arousing and denying her relief until she was frantic with lust, giving her multiple climaxes until she was near to passing out, and even telling her he was going to call a couple of mates and invite them round to help fuck her senseless.That last one really.