It was Sean. "Jon, you said Amber was available to talk to Crystal?" I did. When would be a good time? Now?" That's what Crystal was thinking. We've t...lked about little else for the past twenty-four hours, but she wants to get a feminine perspective on things." I'll put her on."Amber got on the phone, but it was a short conversation. The two women opted to walk down to a nearby hotel and chat over a glass of wine. I warned Amber about getting hit on by the traveling businessmen staying there.. .. sir.I leave the room perplex to finally head home, I'm happy to know the rest of the week will be nicer as Sir Vatier is not like my boss at all. I also wonder what's with all of them getting wanked or worse, is it common?I arrive the next morning and go to Sir Vatier's office and then heads to my office, nothing special happens until he calls me and ask me to come to his office.- Good morning Sir.- Good morning Dani.- What can I do for you?- You see Dani, I'm a little stressed right now and. His wife was one of her best friends both when Janice was a child and then as an adult. Two or three years after we married we moved into a place that was down the road and a very short walk from the house where Bill and his wife lived. Both Bill and his wife worked and Janice took on the job of watching their preschool son. Bill always returned home from work an hour or two prior to his wife and Janice would then walk their son to their house. One day for no apparent reason Janice confided in. That's it baby, fuck that ass like you own it, look at your massive cock, spreading my tight ass apart, yeah, com'on baby, give me your cum, fuck me, fill my ass up. . .deeper. . .yeah, fuck you feel good, I love your cock inside of me and you know that ass is 100% yours.And there it was - the familiar feeling of when he's cumming: hands gripping my hips, his cock swelling, twitching, pumping his hot, thick load inside of me. I felt it - sometimes I do, sometimes I don't - but that night I.