ComKim was a senior vice-president of a stock brokerage firm inNew York City. She had attained such a high position in part byplaying the part of the ...onsummate, castrating bitch. No one inthe office had been able to successfully challenge her. One thingwas certain, she did NOT get where she was by sleeping her way tothe top. She was determined to make herself successful by usingher brains, not her body, although her body WAS gorgeous. She wasenvied by every woman in the office and was the. Vaguely I wished I had something newer than this old clunker. Newer cars had these remote access doohickeys, you just mashed a button from anywhere around and they obligingly unlocked so you could just get in. Not for me, I'd have to stand there and manually key the door open. As I was doing so I was thinking it really was time to bite the bullet and splurge on a new model, at least newer than this."Larry!" Susan's shriek cut off that train of thought in an instant. Out of long habit I dropped. I said” kya hua? “ she said teasingly” ab main tumhaari sevakarti hoon” sayin this she sat down between my legs and took hold of my cockand pulled the foreskin back and took my glans into her mouth, i was on theseventh heaven as she sucked like a whore the she sucked my balls stroking mycock I was shivering with pleasure, i said” umm aunty balls ko poora suck karo“ she obediently did so, i said “ aap position 69 mein aa jaoo tab main bhiaapki seva kar sakta hoon” she stopped and said” wo kaise. " She practically beamed atme."In here?" I looked up sceptically at the sign above the door."Popjoy's?" It's literary. Didn't you ever read Wodehouse? Jesus!"Popjoy's had a lengthy shopfront and big windows with colourfuldisplays of David Walliams, Harry Potter, Lee Child, Chrissy Archer anda hundred other titles and authors. Through the windows I glimpsedlong, tall shelves, graceful plants and wide sofas. Inside the air wasfilled with a warm smell of new, printed paper, coffee and.