It was late one Friday afternoon when the sound of heels tapping across the ceramic floor tiles broke the boredom. He peered through the grille in the...door. He couldn’t believe his eyes. Nicola Thompson, a young and very attractive girl from the admin office walked into a cubicle and closed the door. A few minutes later the door opened and she was gone. He slipped out of the cupboard and opened the toilet door. The walls of the cubicle were smeared in human faeces and a signature of brown. A kiss on both cheeks at the door."Goodbye again," she said, smiling.In the car park the gravel made way for her high heels somewhat ungenerously. Her dalliance waited in the dark beside her car, behind the stand of figs. Upon opening her car door he appeared, the open door now shedding light upon her skirt, which he proceeded to lift before sitting on the car step. Then moving forward to lower the blue satin panties guarding her crotch he reached up her thighs to grasp her butt. The handsome. As I became comfortable with his size, I raised my legs up and wrapped them around him, giving him full access to my womb.I rested my heels on his ass, and soon was encouraging his thrusts by spurring his ass forward with my heels. In this position, the head of his cock was striking deep inside me, hitting the front of my uterus, at my g-spot.“Oh damn, Sawyer, you are so deep inside me. God, can you feel how deep you are?” my voice started to quake with excitement. This was unprecedented. I. Sarah was a good woman and when we discussed the custody she was very open to my opinions. We settled on no child support since we both would have her and when she turned fourteen she could decide where she wanted to live. If with me then it would mean a mess of changing the whole child support thing. We decided that would be a mess we could all avoid. Of course I still sent what I could. Sarah gladly accepted it and it all went to Amber. Eventually, Sarah remarried a guy that had two kids of.