I didn’t really sleep around, I didn’t even talk about it like some of the girls did, but they made out I was a tart and would drop my knickers fo... anyone.’ The coffee trickled blackly out of the spouts. I frothed up the hot milk with a hiss. I had run a couple of cups through the machine that morning, I always did that to keep it sweet. I went once by mistake into one of those lahdida posh cafés in the city. They did the coffee with heart and fern patterns in it! I thought that was so fucking. I was so turned on I never even went limp after blowing my load. I took her into her bedroom and fucked her brains out. I loved watching her cum covered, sticky tits bounce back and forth as I rammed my throbbing cock into her cunt. Amy and I fucked each other on and off all night long. She was definitely one of my best.There are other girls I could tell you about but I’m straying a little off subject from my original story. Thinking about Amy always gets me excited. So, back to the company. She agreed and we parted our ways. 15 minutes later, I knocked on her door. She said to come in. She was in the bathroom and asked me to go get some ice from the ice machine. I noticed a nightgown on her bed, but i went and got the ice. When i returned, i noticed the night gown was gone. She was still in the bathroom and the door was open. She was lifting her leg over the sink and washing her pussy! I started to get hard and watched as she went in and out of her cunt hole with a wash. “I’m going to demonstrate this on you, right now.”“But I haven’t done anything.”“Not yet, you haven’t. In any case, this will get you to concentrate your mind. You won't be as tempted into misbehavior if you know the consequences. Keep in mind, this will be only a fraction of what could actually be administered by me.”“Whatever you say, Miss Dubin.”"You really want this job, don’t you?”“Indeed I do.” I rarely used the word “indeed” but with her, it seemed appropriate. Without further comment.