I’ll leave the reader to guess the what and where, and even the whom.This story is, however, only a work of fiction. Whether you condone or condemn...interracial sex, adultery, ****, risky sex, or any of the other themes within this series, the intent is for you to find enjoyment, and not a racist rant or other meaningless, degrading diatribe on the author. In short, if you can’t be constructive, shut the hell up.--------------------------------------------------------------------A Work Party-. It was 10:15 and Lisa looked around. Dennis and Jim were out at a conference in New York; Barbara and Joe were out sick - the department was quieter than usual, but the same everyday sounds could be heard, a staple punch here, a phone ringing there... In short, it was a typical day in any office anywhere in the world, and against this banal backdrop Lisa's heart was hammering. She was going to be fucked by a complete and total stranger during her morning break, just one block from where she. At the end of the week, I finally asked about it."Well, I can't very well send her back, can I?" Kelly answered my question with a question."Because... ?" Miriam needs my help, Joel. If I send her back, she'll probably choose to stay a slave forever. Here, she has a chance." ... a chance to fold the laundry. I see." Smart ass. If you must know, Miriam basically follows me around waiting for instructions. If I tell her to buzz off and do her own thing, she gets this sad look on her face, and. She did not recoil from my erect member though."Hurry! Unless you want semen all over your bedsheets." I grunted."Huh?" Suck it!" I ordered. The teen didn't put more than half my cock head into her mouth, but it was enough that I stopped fighting the urge to cum. Waves of relief washed over my body as I spurted glob after glob of cum into the girl's mouth. I reached through the window to hold Samantha's head in place as I continued to spray jizz into her mouth. It felt so good. All my pent up.