As Rachel was walking across the room to the office door she thought to herself that the job of the receptionist seemed to be rather boring and hoped ...hat the lack of activity wasn’t indicative of the state of the clinic. She knocked on the door and was immediately greeted by a well-spoken and rather melodious middle-class voice asking her to come in.From her experience up till then she had expected to find a typical office with the manager seated behind a desk, but as she closed the door a. Alicia had ‘big tits’ but this girl dwarfed Alicia. Instantly, FUCK-fuelled lust overrode everything else in my brain and I knew there and then that I had to have her. The only question was how. As she approached me and walked by I took a better look at her. Like a lot of African girls, she was quite chunkily built, filling a pair of jeans very nicely. She was by no means, I had to admit, the prettiest girl in the shop, she looked rather sulky and preoccupied. But all these considerations were. “Any regrets, Jake?” he asked.“None,” I said. I was feeling relaxed, and sexy. “We need to do this more often.”“What would you think about going further?” The alcohol was making him bold. “I want you to fuck me, Jake. I’ve wanted that ever since I first saw you.”“Come over tomorrow night,” I said. “We’ll use the guest bedroom.”“I can’t believe this,” he said. He set down his drink. “Tomorrow, then.” He got up and went home.I sat in the darkness, thinking about what had happened, and could not. "I love you, R.J." she mumbled as she dozed off.Great, now I had something else to worry about.I wasn't sure if loved Bailey or not. I didn't think I did. But what did I know? I thought I loved Suzette, but now I was sure I didn't. She just passed for what I thought was love at the time. I knew I didn't love Beth — at least not romantically. I was sure I loved her like a sister now though. Sure, a sister I'd seen writhing naked under me a few hundred times, but a sister nonetheless.Kelly was a.