Was this rented Santa making a pass at me, or was I just horny? Who cared. What kind of a nut would turn down the chance to do Santa? I let my eyes dr...p to his crotch area. There was a huge amount of tenting action going on in the front of his trousers. Suddenly, it was like I was hypnotized. I watched as my hands reached out and undid the button on his pants, grabbed each side of the waist, and yanked them down around his ankles. The next thing I knew, I had his giant candy cane down my throat. She invited me with a happy hug and her jugs pressing my chest.I gave her the stuff that I have got and she was so happy. She had reached home just some time back. So she was just changing from her office wear and was wearing just her bathrobe. I guess she was heading to take a shower after that hectic day in office.She gave me juice to drink and we were chit-chatting for some time. She sat very relaxingly on the sofa opposite me. I could see clearly that she was wearing only a panty and no. My mind was distracted by thoughts of his cock. The jewelry on my nipples seemed to be playing havoc with my mind. I had never been this horny. As we were discussing the paper, Tom said that he needed to step out to make a phone call but he would be back in a few minutes. As he left the room, I saw my paper on his desk and I wanted to have a look at the notes he was making. As I went to the other side of the desk I noticed that he had not locked the screen on the computer. He had the univereity. Luther not only wanted to carry on seeing Jill, but sometime during the night, he’d sweet-talked her into the idea of her coming to work for him. Working alongside Dee, helping him to run his clubs. With all the awkwardness involved around Jill’s continued role as Chris’s PA, even though he was in LA, the proposition from Luther was a clever and attractive one.If Luther’s mini-empire had just been strip clubs, then I’m pretty sure Jill would have declined the offer. The odd night like Saturday,.