“So, erm. Dinner or something?”She smirked. “That usually precedes the sex, Dr McLaren.”He bit his lower lip shyly, and smiled. She was surpri...ed to find something resembling tenderness in his eyes. He looked bashful, certainly, but also…happy. Incandescently so.“Okay”, he said, sobering up. “Since when have you wanted this?”“Oh so we’re doing the post-coital pillow talk now. Butt naked. While standing in your office. Really.”“It’s apt given the circumstances”.“Speaking of circumstances…”, she. As she raised her ass to me, my hands roamed it, massaging, groping, in a teasing, rhythmic, circular motion that was periodically broken with a slap of my hand on her ass. My cock pressed against her ass as I mauled her body – hands on her ass, then pushing up and under her to grab her dangling tits, which I squeezed and pulled. My body covered hers as I moved my mouth to her ear, hard cock pressed between her ass cheeks. “Look what you’ve done to me,” I growled. “You took a faithful, happily. "Well slut lets see if you liked your little punishment", said Brandy asshe run her fingers over my marked skin. Her hands slowly reached my breasts "ummmyou must like something we did to make your tits swell but lets see what elsehas happened shall we"; her hands went lower on past my belly button throughthe light sprinkle of hair and onto my sex. We both knew that I was so veryexcited; the dampness alone would have told her. But, as her fingers came intocontact with my swollen clit I had the. " Don't you think I know that?" I shot back, too loudly. What was hegetting at anyway? "I work my butt off around here. How would you evenknow what goes on since you're hardly ever here?"I glared at him and tried to get my hair back under control with onehand. We were too loud. The girls were going to hear us arguing.Tom looked around his room then studied the door frame for a moment.Why didn't he come out? He nodded, making a decision."OK, fine, I'll say it. You're turning Rachael into an old.