"Well….I guess I’m ready to go home,” Anya managed to get out, forcing a smile, which quickly disappeared when her boss moved into the room; her...proximity was terrifying. “Oh….I’m sorry Anya,” Natalie replied. “I actually had something for you to do before you left..I’m sorry to keep you…” she finished, with a sympathetic twist of her head. “It…it’s okay Natalie, what do you want me to finish up?” Anya asked her, a foreboding feeling stealing into her body. Natalie moved through the doorway,. " As I reached where Leon was sitting, he told me he promised. I leaned over him and put my index finger to his lips. "Shhh, promise me, baby."I knelt in front of him; my hands went to his waist as I undid his pants and lowered them over his waist, boxers and all. His cock, already semi-hard, popped out in front of my face. I took hold of it as I slowly moved my hand up and down, my eyes staring into his. I could see the shock and pleasure in his eyes. I loved what was happening.I leaned. Mari resumed her soaping while through the frosted door she studied his diffuse silhouette. Soon, she was thinking erotic thoughts. She wanted him to look at her again, to see her naked and wet…maybe see she was exciting herself. She enjoyed touching herself, imagining it was him touching her again. She got up her nerve. Calling to John, she said, “Actually, I don’t have everything I need. Could you please help me?” She asked in a seductive way. She could see his movements, see him take. She realised he must have done it as they were driving - with Benji beside him! She was amazed at his nerve. She stared at the picture of his erect black cock and she was astonished it seemed so big. Must be an optical illusion she felt, he is only Benji’s age! But she had heard Black men's cocks were bigger, she just never thought about it. As she drove back home she felt slightly excited and flattered. Paul wasn’t that interested in sex nowadays, he was always so busy with work. When she.