“I can’t wait.” It was almost a growl. She grabbed at my belt, trying to undo it, but not making a good job of it. “I want you. Now......I want you to fuck me.”This was a new Julie, not the pudgy, sexless person who had walked in but a woman, almost like an a****l in heat, her own desire making her all the more desirable.‘Okay, okay,” I said, giving in. “But – if you do trust me, then let me show you the way.”I took her firmly by the hand and led her into my bedroom. Her breathing was. I came to know that it has a swimming pool in it. At around 6 o clock in the evening, I packed my swimming kit and ready to leave. While I was locking my flat, a beautiful lady was also leaving from the adjacent flat. She had towels and other stuff in a bag with her which meant she was also leaving for swimming. For a few moments I was awestruck at the hot figure. She had those gigantic delicious white boobs fighting to jump out of that hot blue costume. She must be between 30 -35 years old but. There, they did unmentionable things to me. They basically rippedthe hair off my legs, arms and chest, face, neck and back. Butsoothed it, then, with nice smelling creams. My eyebrows weretorn from me, but then soothed with nice smelling lotions. Andsomething was done to my hair, which smelled just awful! Butthen, it felt kinda nice!At the end, I was led back to the bitch in HR, what a pompouswoman! She was, much to my chagrin, delighted at the results!"Mr. Green, I've taken the liberty of. If you feel sick, you just call me. I'll stand in for you any day. That girl's voice gets me going!" What girl?" asked Layla, standing in the doorway."Oh!" said Charles, turning beet red."He likes your voice," said Bob, grinning at Layla."THANK you!" she said, beaming."Yeah," mumbled Charles, backing toward her. He managed to move around her with his back to her, as if that boner he always went home with had suddenly appeared and he didn't want her to see it."You look good," said Bob, surveying.