"She looked over towards me and saw me playing with my cock."I see that you are enjoying it whilst poor Mum has to slave away whilst being perved at a...d getting her all turned on and not allowed to touch my sooo wet cunt."She was bent forward with her arse facing up whilst wiping the coffee table. Fuck it looked inviting for me to get behind her and slip my shaft into her. Either hole would be nice, but no, I mustn't. Looking at her fanny, I saw a small trace of her juices appearing and it. He paused after walking about a mile.“Come on, lets see you”, he tugged at my T-shirt. I let him remove it then unbuttoned my jeans. He pulled them down and removed them together with my trainers and socks. The ground was moist beneath my bare feet. He put his hands to my shorts and pulled them down, exposing my penis and tuft of short, cropped blonde pubes. “Look at this”, he laughed as he shook my limp muscle. “You need to shave all that though” He felt my body, running his hands over. As the Sharon was leaving, I noticed that she was wearing a velvet collar and the collar was held together at the back of her neck by a padlock – not something one saw every day.Philippa stood and introduced herself and we began with some idle chitchat – she congratulated me on my promotion and explained the nature of the role of HR apart from hiring and payroll – she mentioned that her PA was Sharon, who I’d already introduced herself to me. Philippa would be around 30ish (give or take), a. He flips open to a page,then starts pointing at that the writings there. My eyes are glancing ateach one of them, I start going through them. I don't recognize one. Igo through dozens and dozens of pages...four or five different types ofwriting on each page. I get through one book, to see him open up anotherone, for me to start going through it and then open up another one tostart going through it. I re-stack all of them, then slide them all backto him and shake my head. He looks disappointed,.