” “Yes you could say that, but ill sort it eventually.” “Why don’t you come to my office, and we can chat more.” before he had the chance ...o say anything, pat was walking away from him, so after a few seconds he headed to the office. Knocking on the door and walking inside, he found pat bent over with her sweater gaped open at the neck, providing a great view of her mature cleavage. This wasn’t the first time he had looked down her top, but this time she caught him and stood up, then made her. These powerful strokes made her to moan,she opened her eyes and to protect her dignity she started shouting me “Hey you bastered what you doing to me, how you dare to do this to me I am your Madam, leave me alone and get lost from here and don t show me your face again”. “Calm down you bitch, you are the one who wanted at first place, now you are my sex slave, see how your pyaasi choot is treating my lund with giving a tight grips all over my lund full length”. Now with request she said “Please. ” I wasn’t sure what to say. The door was open for me to make a suggestion to Sue but I looked long into her eyes and saw only a giddy excitement that made her appear much younger than her age. I offered, “Well, you can come round sometime and I’ll show you how inept I am, on the guitar.” “Deal.” Sue accepted immediately, thrusting out her hand to me to shake our confirmation. Her hand felt soft and warm, echoing her face’s homely, excited smile. I left it at that for a moment, not wishing. My brother was leaning up against the passenger door while he checked his iphone. I shoved him, brotherly, to the backdoor while he yelled at me that he never gets to sit up front and all the other things little siblings whine about. Its because you chose an iphone over a galaxy I said with a grin, pulling out my new S3 and waving it at him. Hoping this will make him forget about his argument over the front seat and turn over to how terrible the iphone is. It worked. Nuh uh, shut up Ry. Youre.