Her body is so soft. The blue veins on her fairness…. I just wanted to caress there…’ ‘You should have… given her a full body massage. She w...uld have loved it so much. I think my father is not sexually active for a long time. She will be missing all those excitements in her life. And she is still an active middle aged woman compared to my father who looks like an old man.’ saying this she started massaging bulge, over the lungi and then she inserted her hand inside my underwear. She pulled back. One of those tugs, one which I was now beginning to recognise all too well, pulled me inside and, before I knew it, I had purchased a dozen red roses. With a sense of trepidation I took them into the office and, inevitably, over to Sandra's desk."Oh, are those for me!" Sandra exclaimed. "You angel, you are good to me. Thank you."Blushing red at the knowledge that the rest of the office must be staring at my strange behaviour, I made my way to my cubicle and sat down."What was that all about?". ..are the right person for the job...”She let out a loud gasp. The man let go of her hands. She could see him in the mirror, moving toward the door. “Are you sure that you want to do this?”“Yes, sir!”“Then...in want you to prove it...”She was at the deep end of the pool now, on really deep water. One more step and then there would be no way back. “Close the door, sir”“Are you sure...”“Just close the damn door” she interrupted. Before she could change her mind, she opened her jeans and pulled. And it just so happened the people who could pay me to have them fulfill my needs liked to play a little dirty with grown-ups. I was a woman who could make her own choices, and did I ever love the choice I made. "Ohhh, Kimmy. Your asshole is soo goddamn tight. Ahh-- you are perfect." He gave my ass a hard smack. As I slowly adjusted, I found myself pushing back to meet in time with his thrusts. He pushed forward with so much power, I found myself occasionally bonking my head off the cabinets in.