On one of this boring afternoon I suddenly got an msg from Bindhu asking if I was free to chat. Of course, who wouldn’t be free for a hottie like he...? Anyways, so we casually started chatting with each other and suddenly she became very sad and started opening all her cards in front of me as she really thought I am some1 she can confide in (she knows that I am posting this incident). So as she was opening her cards, she told me that her live is very boring n that she is fed up of the same. I blew cum all over his tummy and chest as I continued moving my body up and down, driving his cock into me."Oh Ben!" Oh Peter!" Don't stop" he said, but I didn't intend to. I wanted to make him cum. Wanted to pleasure his cock as he lay beneath me. I continued to move my body. His cock continued to go in and out of my ass. I lowered myself down onto him. Or stomachs and chests were touching. My arms went up and around his neck as I kept my ass bobbing up and down on his cock. I brought my lips. I rush to it, dripping water across the floor and pick it up before it stops. Of course, it’s Lauren again – she never was a patient girl. “Well, are you here yet??” It sounds like she was being mean, but if you could hear her voice…it was higher pitched than usual, filled with excitement and anticipation – something she doesn’t handle well. She can’t even wait in line at Six Flags, making friends with people near the front of the line just to be that much closer to the roller coaster! I. I thought it was about time for a break, anyway, so I wandered over to the gardens in the square for a quick smoke ... and remembered Seffi, possibly the only person in PCW IT who I'd got on with ... and who was German. Not a programmer, unfortunately - she was the IT support services manager - but she should be able to translate the comments nonetheless. I called her as soon as I got back into the office. No, she couldn't give me five minutes at the moment, nor could she get away from work for.