Her breasts were in rare form today, and while I’m not really into women, I can call a nice pair when I see them.Her colossal fruits were locked up ...n a tight bra, but still poking out. I wondered if she had a date that night.“Who are they?” I asked.“Well, they wouldn’t give any full names, but they said you’d know what it was about if you’d just see them.”I considered this, unsure what to think.“Okay, send them in.” I nodded my assent.* The five entered my office in a manner that could only be. Well did you strip naked for her?Well…yes..yes I did. And why did u do it?I..I..I was convinced I was going to get laid off.And was there any concrete reason to fire?No there wasn`t…not really, but they wanted some girl to have my job.So were you able to save your job? By stripping...Unfortunately No.That is completely sick, unfair and unethical....and how conveniently u agreed to strip....(A rather obvious quote from Mrs C in a rather sarcastic tone). Did you make a complaint to anyone. Salahuddin sat next to her at the dinning table. She placed the magazine on the table and started turning pages. The page arrived that had a picture of nude girl. Shehla smiled at Salahuddin naughtily. What is so interesting to look at her? Does it make you feel better? Salahuddin did not know what to say. I kept growing, and reached a state, where staying inside his pant, was becoming very difficult. Salahuddin uttered, it makes my dick grow hard and erect. Shehla asked, is it hard now?. “Long day?” she asked, her hand resting on my head, her fingers slipping gently through my hair. God help me, I wanted the moment to last forever.“Yeah, I guess. Sorry,” I apologized, glancing at the clock on the wall. It was almost 2am.“You’re home late?” I added, wondering if I’d missed their call.“On time as usual,” Abby chuckled, stroking fondly as I noticed that she’d changed into a pair of very form fitting yoga pants and a plain white cotton tee. God, she looked amazing.“I called your.