"What? What the fuck are you doing?" Solomon said as McMasters' hand cupped Solomon's groin. "Have you gone gay or something?" he said, trying to push...his boss away."Shut the fuck up and sit down," McMasters snarled as he finished with his search and motioned toward the bench."What did you do that for?" Solomon asked, sitting, nevertheless.McMasters didn't directly answer the question, but instead said, "I went by the office to pick up something I forgot. Someone has been in my computer. Since. "With that I turned over onto my side and kissed him hard on the mouth, our tongues slipped together. I threw my leg over his lap and got astride him. Bringing my ass down onto him, I could instantly feel that massive cock pressing into me. Leaning over him, we continued to kiss deeply, my big tits brushed over his muscled chest as I reached down in-between my legs.Taking that huge cock in my hand, I lifted myself up slightly and guided it towards my pussy. The big bulging cockhead touched my. Don’t worry, you will learn everything, but tonight you are mine.’ That night, and ever after, I was hers. *** After Ivy’s song, the party soon broke up. Bruno had arranged for Eric Weiss to cover for him on piano for the first set at the Mardi Gras Roadhouse. He wanted to be there in time to set up for the second set starting at 10.45, so he and Donald had to leave. ‘Why don’t we all go?’ asked Denise, who loves a party above all else. The next day was Sunday, so there seemed no good reason. I ran to the nurses station, where I was told to calm down, Brett hadbeen moved to a recovery suit, I was told where he was and hurried tohim.When I arrived there was my boss Charles Winton, Jon Gardan around thebed. "Oh," I said, "I'll wait." Jon turned around and told me, "You'll donothing of the sort young lady, come in, we were just talking about you."Smiling I perkily tripped in, "I hope you were saying nice thing aboutme." I felt warm when I saw Brett eyeing me appreciatively.Charles then.