" The words were gasped out between a series of sloppy kisses. But even then Ally could tell it wasn't Kaija.Ally had to make a split decision. Did sh... move now, or simply pretend she wasn't there? Since she felt too tired to move and really had nowhere else to go, staying put won out.The couple's hot and heavy session threatened to fog up the windows of the lounge. Poor Allison couldn't help but feel like she had been drop-kicked into the middle of a lame porno movie! The sound effects,. He came around to my side of the car and opened the door. Gesturing for me to get out, he waited patiently, while I gathered my courage. Taking a deep breath, I darted from the door to his door. He took his time unlocking the door. I rushed inside. “How are you always so composed?” I blurted. That was when he dropped the gentlemen façade. Pushing me against the wall, he grabbed my face and crushed his lips against mine. His tongue shoved its way between my lips and tangled with mine. It was. . just the way Samantha loves it...." Uhhhh!" she groaned, loving the hot sting spreading across her smooth backside. She played out her favorite fantasy, spanking herself over and over again."Please Uncle Steve, I'll be a good girl... don't hurt me...!"Another smack and once again the familiar buzz was building in her tingling crotch."I'm gonna make a big sticky mess... please stop Uncle Steve... noooo more..." What the hell is this...?" A deep voice interrupted her fantasy.Samantha's head. At about 3:30, I felt the excitement that comes with thinking about getting out of work and heading straight home for a well-earned nap. At 3:45, Allie sent me her last text of the day. I was looking though your company roster on LinkedIn… do you work with Aaron Miltson? She asked. Uh, I think so. I don’t know him though, just the name. He works in IT. I replied. I propose a challenge: Find him and fuck him and you can be take whatever is left in your twenty-four hours and use it against me..