“Hi, I’m Ian and I was told there was a package here for me.” “Hello, yes it did arrive. Let me get it for you.” The woman looked at me wi...h a sly smile and turned around to get the package off the back counter. She handed it to me still smiling. As I walked away, I noticed the box had been opened. I got in the elevator and was trying to figure out why the box needed to be opened. I saw that the shipping label had my name cut off. So the front desk only saw my first name. They had to open. Sometimes, emergencies do arise, don't they?"Suzanne grinned. "That they do. Creamy, spermy emergencies."Susan smiled from ear to ear as she thought about that. She decided that having Brenda "inspire" Alan wasn't such a bad idea after all.Actually, Suzanne wasn't entirely sure what would happen with Brenda. She'd gotten the feeling from talking to Brenda that Brenda was very sexually unsatisfied. If Suzanne's grand plan came to fruition, then all kinds of exciting sexual things would be. Although I say it myself quite attractive, with shiny black hair, very dark brown eyes, a well shaped nose, full red lips, a firm 36D pair of tits that turn up slightly making my nipples point upwards, a 23 inch waist with a flat belly, 32 inch hips , a tight arse , long shapely legs and where they meet there is a downy black bush of pubic hair surrounding a pair of pouting cunt lips. I am 6.1 ft tall and weigh 109 pounds.Now to my story.I was awakened by a woman's voice that seemed to come. ." she said softly, taking the book from her, the girl holding the door for her so she could put the book in her bag. "You're welcome," the girl replied, watching her zip her bag up. They looked at one another, both of them with surprise on their faces. "Diego's, right?" she asked, referring to the club they had been at over the weekend. "Yeah," the girl nodded, moving from the door as a throng of people came towards it. They moved out of the way, to right inside the corridor. "Alyssa," she.