There was no fore play, just a quick fucking. I bent her over and speared her pussy. We fucked together in motion until we came together. I exploded i...side her and stayed inside her after we finished. I really liked fucking her very much. Jill told them we are going on a fucking vacation in Miami Beach. It was already cold here in Chicago so we were dressed accordingly. Except under Jill’s coat she was wearing a shirt that tied in the front revealing her toned belly and big tits. Her shorts. Hansen himself; my boss. It wasn’t that he was mean or even particularly strict. He just seemed to critique me all too frequently and never praised me for things that I did well.“Ya, I know, I know...I’m just glad its Friday.”Jenny sat back down after feeling that her advice had had its impact. Our work stations were right across from each other. Jenny was both a friend and almost a mother figure for me every since I started working here. She was older, but at 30, Jenny was breath-taking. She. It WAS a huge invasion of privacy. I could feel anger growing in a tight knot inside me. I stabbed the link, and there we were, opening the cabinet. Jenny taking the slipper down, putting it back, picking up a cane. Taking off her jeans. The black silk knickers. The first stroke of the cane, across the tight silk. Jenny leaping to her feet, hands to her stinging rear. I heard myself, loud and clear, 'Jenny, your punishment will begin now.' I watched every stroke, then the aftermath, then Jenny. I will be thrilled by feel, smell and taste of her as I kiss her face, neck, ears, shoulders. With her permission and the situation allowing, we will undress more. I will revel in the sight of her skin, her breasts if they are exposed – the contrast in the texture of her tit flesh, areola and nipples, color of her breasts, areola and nipples. If she allows me to kiss, lick, suck her breasts I will love the feel, taste, smell, the sound of my mouth slurping on her titties, the taste changing.