She then decided she wanted a closer look and noticed my door was wide open. She motioned for Bobby to follow her and since they were both barefoot, ... did not hear them come in. Besides, I was lost in my own horny thoughts and was busy moaning and groaning as I worked my cock.Susie was not shy at all and she decided to ask. Victor, what was that you were doing? Bobby piped in and wanted to know why I was groaning so much – he thought I was in pain or something. So, I thought well, I might. ..’‘Seriously?’ he still sounded annoyed, but also a little confused, ‘Your terms of employment include a sexual activities clause, Miss Clarke. This firm hardly condones corporal punishment of its employees, I assumed you realised that this was sex play?’‘But... but Mister Pearce assured me that clause would never be acted on, he...’‘Pearce is dead,’ growled Hardman, matter-of-factly.‘Jesus!’ Sarah exclaimed, nearly spitting out a mouthful of coffee as she lowered her voice to a conspiratorial. He waited for a while, and when she entered the gym again after changing, his eyes almost popped out.She was wearing a tight fitting sports bra ending just above her lean navel, emphasizing her ample 38DD breasts. The tight leggings she wore complemented the curves of her firm ass and shapely legs. He was all mute and was just staring at her. She noticed his stare and asked “What happened? Is my attire wrong?” All he could blurt out was a meek no. They began the routine. All the while they were. That closet smells bad.Julie came into my office on Monday. She handed me her papers stating she was to be my new secretary. Mrs. Jenkins had finally retired after thirty years. Her replacement was young, nice to look at and her figure didn't hurt any."Julie Summers," I said reading her into sheet."Yes, Sir Mr. Lewis." I like the Mr. You would do well to remember it in the future. I case you weren't told your position with me is temporary upon my final approval of you performance. Is that.