" I replied.As she was flipping through the channels, I couldn't help but notice how my sister had matured. Her breasts were firm and young, her legs ...ere neatly shaved, and of course she had her black hair down in a curly fashion. She looked beautiful. "You look beautiful today Samantha. Have I been gone that long to not see my littlesister grow into a woman?" I asked. "Aw! thank you so much." Samantha answered, flustered. She put her head on my shoulder, and I wrapped my arm around her. We. Is that the same girl that you brought to the wedding? You're a lucky man, Ajay."Nick hung up the telephone in defeat. A brief knock at the door brought his head up and the temp stuck her head in the door, "Your 9:30 is here. What is that wonderful scent I smell?"Nick looked for a suitable object on his desk to throw that would render her senseless. The paperweight clock looked appropriate but instead, he barked out his orders, "Send him in. Close the door. Don't disturb us." When you're done,. This done, he positioned himself so that his cock was directly above my backside. NOW I was terrified. I'd heard about this but it only happened in dark alleys and prison cells.The head of his cock pushed lightly against my hole, but instead of penetrating, he slid it along my crack and this time, dry humped my buttocks instead of my dick. He came again after a few minutes of this, another long, wet stream of white. I felt it shoot up my back between my shoulder blades and some oozed down. “OK, wont be long” came the soft female voice from the cubicle, I immediately recognised the voice as Julie. I got the mop and started to mop the floor in the other cubicle getting very close to the hole in the wall hoping to catch a glimpse of ‘Julie’.I looked through the hole and saw her with her tee shirt up and shorts around her ankles sitting on the toilet, I am not sure if she saw me looking as she was side on facing the door.I stood by the bowl and drooped my shorts and held my cock as.