As I caress them tent city arises. I finish undressing her with gentle caresses and kisses. I pull the dark red silk robe out of the bag and place it ...n her. She says hmm what this is, and even the right size. I tell her to lie on the bed face down. I grab the massage oil rubbing her back.The oil makes her tattoo on her shoulder shine out, we have matching tats. I work my way down her butt and then her legs. I start to rub her feet and she melts like butter. I massage her for about thirty. Your hand weaves into my hair as you spank me hard and tell me how naughty it was to send you the dirty picture. You pull my head back and bite my shoulder as you slide your cock into my arse. You feel me tense with pleasure as you thrust in and out of me, slapping me hard every now and again, totally dominating me. I reach down and push 2 fingers deep inside my pussy, while the nails of the other 2 sc**** against your balls. You pull your cock out of my arse and slide it roughly up inside my. For the next week, every day, I had to stop by her desk and ask her if she'd open the supply room door for me. And every day I'd follow her down to the office, watching that cute ass sway, and those gorgeous legs encased in nylons. Funny thing, I'd noticed in the past was she only occasionally wore miniskirts. But now she seemed to wear them every day. Once the door was locked, I'd have to drop my pants so she could inspect me. There was always a litany of questions. What brand, what type, what. As she startled at the revelation, Ofi also awoke.“Ofi! What are you doing in here?” she demanded.“Easy, easy, Tessa.” His deep baritone rumbled again. “You do not remember last night, when you awoke screaming from a nightmare. “I offered to stay with you, so you could go back to sleep.”Turning to look back at him, she looked quizzically. “Oh. Is that why you are still here?”“I apologize, but I am sure I fell asleep myself.”With a breath of relief, she lay back in bed. “Thank you for protecting.