"You should have called!" Camille insisted."You know my credo, Girl!" Evan said, his smile never wavering. "'Better to seek forgiveness than ask permi...sion.' May I come in?" This isn't a good time," Camille said. She glanced back over her shoulder to the coffee table. She had been going through a shoebox filled with every card or letter she'd received from Evan Duffield during their whirlwind romance almost two decades earlier."Do you have a bloke over or are you hand-washing your knickers?". “I am going to show you what happens to a naughty slut who teases her boss gets” I reply. You try and protest your innocence and deny you have been deliberately teasing me. I pull you close and kiss you. “Sit on my desk” I whisper in your ear.Once you are on my desk I get on my knees and spread your legs. I pull your knickers to the side and tongue your pussy. “Wow you have your tongue pierced. That feels so nice” you say to me. You pull my head in closer. “Oh yes make me cum you. "Together this time Sweetest one, together," he sighed into her ear as it got closer and closer.Working with him to make it as good as possible, Sandy moved, twitched and stroked on his hard cock as it did the same to her. Using her heels she raised to meet his every stroke until finally she could take no more and screamed out a second time to him."ROBBIE LOVE ME, ROBBIE LOVE ME, CUM WITH ME ROBBIE, LOVE ME ROOBBBBIIIIIIIEEEEEEEE!"This time he was screaming out with her,. Sheesh!I sat in the car muttering to myself for a couple of minutes, and then got out and stretched after the journey. Another car came up the drive and parked next to mine; a girl climbed out the drivers side and grinned at me. She was around my age, a couple of inches shorter than me, her skin was a light mocha coffee color, and she had a lovely smile in a very pretty face crowned by neatly styled mid-length black hair. She certainly didn’t look like one of Dad’s usual power dinner guests;.