She was truly curious and too polite to assume what Mark wanted. “Do you want to be petted asleep? Do you want to play and be a male?” She paused ...nd whispered again, her eyes twinkling in the moonlight. “Do you want to play and be a female?”Mark gasped that Toshi would ask such a question so directly. But he knew what she meant. In their mind sharing, Mark had been fascinated with the depth and explicitness of Frida sharing her sex life, from pubescent dreams to her current desire for sex with. Within one hour someone came to pick up my sample. I texted Rachel that they picked up the sample and she told me to come over. I barely got in the door before she was ripping my clothes off. She was on her knees just inside the door stoking my cock and looking up at me. She didn’t say anything just looked into my eyes getting my cock half hard before slowly taking it into her mouth. I almost fell which led to Rachel letting out a small laugh with my cock in her mouth. She kept sucking and. Now, that finger gets a lot of paper cuts because I jog a lot of paper, (ok you're going to have to ask some one else what jogging paper means because it's just too long to explain here, but you can ask my brother John, because he was the first one to teach me a usable skill at an early age.) But I digress. So I didn't really give it another thought. It was really itching bad, and I kept rubbing it on my shorts (I wear shorts at work 'cause it gets hot with all the presses running) trying to. Now get your cute little ass down here now, sweetie." Andwith that, she had slammed the phone down.I sat there in my office for a while, shaking, scared to death.Michelle was not the type to say such a thing. Did she have a team ofnut-cutting lawyers waiting for me in there? And how the fuck did sheget into the building? I decide not to put off the "surprise" to findout, so I checked my tie, put on my suit jacket, and took off for thetraining room, which was on a corner of our top floor,.