"Ms. Nesbitt has filed her complaint. Unless you can produce evidence to the contrary, I have to assume that her complaint has merit."Nice. Lovely. HR...taking care of its own. I'd seen this tactic in other places and under other conditions. Put somebody instantly on the defensive, then watch them squirm, especially when the accused person has to try to prove a negative, which is damn hard to do. How could I prove that I hadn't leered at Sarah Nesbitt? Sexual harassment laws are written so that. .....she straps on her cock down on all for i tell u as she slip in ur tight nody hole u tell me to spread my legs so u can slip right into ur love sleeve were all nice in warm waiting for u to take here to ecstasy.......first u start soft and slow as her cock slips slowly in out ur ass my pussy yearns for more then u go lil faster giving me just a lil taste of ecstasy ....then u go faster till i cum so hard u can feel my pussy milking ur cock so good u can’t help but to explode ur whole load. She sat on the chair and placing her brifecase on the desk took out her paper work and got ready to talk me into an order. It was 6:30pm and I was not sure how long she was going to take so I sat down in the chair behind the desk and she started her sales pitch. She had unbuttoned some of the buttons on her blouse and I could see she had a great cleavage with some magniffisant breasts poking out, I just could not take my eyes off her and was not really listing to her as I looked at her. It was a wide, big van with a lot of room. We were both nervous and ended up chatting a bit before we did anything.. I learned that he was in his 50's, married for over 20 years and had two k**s around my age. He was a caucasian male, about 6 feet 2 inches with a balding head of hair and a white mustache. Broad with a slight belly. As we got more comfortable we moved to the back of the van. I ended up initiating the fun by pulling open my sweat jacket and placing his soft hand on my breasts..