So after a few weeks I start to learn my way through the building, and get acquainted with some of the fine women on each floor. And every body knew ...hat the 20th floor was like honey central. Hot, gorgeous, bad, sexy ass women from executives to secretaries. About 98% of them were just hot as fuck. I would always make sure I got to drop off the mail there, just to see the sights. I always made sure to take my time too. Only thing that I couldn't stand is this one exec that always gave me a. Woh mujhe dekh apne hath aage peeche karne laga. Usi ke saath uski ungliya meri kai salo se thandi padi choot ki diwaro ko ragadti hui andar aur bahar nikalne lagi. Masti ki sagar mein meri badan gota lagane lagi. Meri janghe aur zyada phailti hui use aur karne ka niyota dene lagi.Uspar uske hath ki tezi bhi dheere dheere badti gayi. Pahle do ungliya thi aur ab 3 mere andar ja rahi thi. Sochne lagi itne dino baad 3 ungliya mujhe itna maza de rahi hai to iska lund meri kya haal karega. Choot. Turn into the next driveway."Rick eased his foot on the gas peddle and turned into the next driveway. The address on the huge red brick building matched the one he was given on the information pack the club sent him.Rick pulled the car up to a gate where he saw a guard shack to the left. A man walked through the small walkway and came up to the window of the car."How may I help you tonight?"Rick nervously smiled at the security guard as he replied, "We're Mr. & Mrs. Rick Miller."The security. I slipped on my little black dress and 4" heels. I stood back and examined myself in the mirror and said to myself, hmmm this oughta do it. Dave gave me his hotel info and was to meet him at the hotel restaurant at 6:00.As I was driving I was nervous and excited as I had just realized my boss sold me like a hooker or an escort. I smiled to myself and said , Moni you little slut. I arrived and walked to the restaurant noticing the men looking at me approvingly. I asked the maître D for Mr.