Me – well what you are doing is in a wrong way it might not help you and rather hurt you moreHer – R U the trainer?me – no, but I have been doin... it since a month thus I know itwhile we were having this conversation the trainer came and asked me any problem so I explained him the situation and he asked her to do it and show and told her that what I was saying is correct and it will hurt her, while they were having the conversation I left the place and continued my stuff, while I was leaving she. "Ok lets get going then." I started showing her round the park then I starting showing her from one side of town to the other, I took her to the library I found an up to date map photocopied it gave it to her, after that we parted company.My working days passed, It was one sunny Sunday, I went out for a run and some where along the way I picked up a guest, Lilly; she joined me and she started chatting.I'm not what you would call really good looking i'm not athletic, just slim built I consider. Having missed her lunch, she was not in a good mood. Her boss was waiting for her and he didn’t look happy. One look at him and she knew that HR had been talking to him. Her horrible day was just going to get worse.“Gale, would you step into my office?”Although it was phrased as a question, it was spoken as a command. He had the same expression on his face that Mr. Moore had throughout his interview with her. Obviously she was in trouble with her boss.Once in his office, her boss thoroughly. "Come with me," she said. I stood up and looked at my clothes and camera gear strewn all over the floor and cared little for any of it. To be honest, if someone had walked in now and stolen it I really wouldn't have given a shit. We walked into her bedroom and she slid elegantly across the sheets and poked her nice arse up into the air. Her pussy lips were open, hairy and wet. "Enough of this gentle shit," she said as she began rubbing her slit. "Now fuck me hard." On the opposite side of.