I was sure of getting selected as the work was too easy. After two days i got selection letter and i have to join from next week..Now the day i join t...e office i came to know that i am the only unmarried in the staff and at that time i was just 22 year old. There was staff of 25 people ( mix of male and females.) Initially i got scared to work in a professional world but later i found all of friendly nature. In office there were all multilangual people punjabi, sindhi, bengali etc. In all there. I continued, pretending as if nothing had happened, as if I was at home on my own couch, while my eyes flickered to his face, as he kept an eye on what my fingers were doing. I slowly pulled my panties down to my ankles, taking time in re spreading my legs, wanting to tease him. I flicked at my pierced clit, my eyes peeping back to the drivers face as his pants bulged further. Groaning loudly now, I simultaneously pulled at a hard nipple, while the other furiously rubbed my throbbing clit. The. His hand slipped down my bodyy to feel my cock and balls through my briefs! I couldn't believe the sensations I was feeling, but his fingering quickly brought me to the edge, and I groaned as I shot my load into my briefs. He continued fingering me as my cum wet my pants. "Nice, nice - now follow me" he whispered, and I did - to the toilets. "Strip, boy" he ordered, as soon as he had locked the door, and he sat himself down on the toilet whilst I undressed. "Everything off" he insisted, and I. This one is more like the others,but perhaps more romantic, told in the third person.Chapter 1: Seven Years AgoAbby Calder was a mess. Not in any physical sense. Outwardly, shelooked like any other seventeen year old girl, though perhaps prettierthan most. As she looked at herself in the mirror in her new bedroom,touching up her lipgloss, inspecting her eyes, making sure she hadn'toverdone her mascara, all she could see was a facade hiding a scaredremnant of her former self, a churning caldron.