His boss, Mr. Johnson, was in a meeting so Jack had to wait in the outer office. Jack didn't mind the wait, he got to meet Mr. Johnson's pretty young ...ecretary. Her name plate on the desk read Loraine Walker.She was a true beauty, long blond hair the color of honey, sky blue eyes and flawless skin. She had perfect C cup breasts and the dress she was wearing showed off all her attributes tastefully. Not a bimbo, she was bright and articulate, she was good looking but she was also a competent. He came just after I pumped him full form below, but just before I softened up. He caught his cum, licked it up, and held both side of my head as he passionately, like a lover, kissed me. Something I rarely did. In fact I mused as his tongue left my mouth coated in his cum, that the last time I’d kissed passionately and shared just-shot cum had been with the officer girl who was now out of the area getting gang-banged (about six months before she got kicked out). Chas ended the kiss and smiled. Fuck me.. think of Petra sucking all those dicks being a whore, her pussy stuffed creaming with cum of strangers.Me – Oh you filthy whore. You are loving this aren’t you slut?She – Think of me as Petra. Fuck me like you would fuck herI couldn’t control and I spread her legs wide and rammed slowly but balls deep inside her pussy and 5 -6 times of doing so she cummed. And she fell senseless on bed . I tried to wake her up but she was shivering and motionless and moaning, “Keep fucking me. Hate. It wasn't near as far as Helen's which was a good thing since it was apparently going to start raining soon.I didn't mind riding the bike in the slight rain. If I had long hair I might have objected. Long hair requires fancy cuts and styling which go all to hell when wet. In my case the spike of hair one to two inches long is never a problem. Usually it just fall flat on my head anyway since even spiking it is too much trouble for me in the morning. If I go to one of the clubs I usually take.