It was only six o’clock and I was standing in my short black silk bathrobe. They were going to have to deal with my less than dressed appearance. I ...an to the door and popped the locks. I opened the door to my much younger friend, John. He was looking exceptionally hot tonight. His short blonde hair and bright blue eyes always made my knees weak. “Are you not dressed yet?” he huffed peeking into my apartment scouring it for our other friends.“I thought everyone said to meet at seven?” I asked. But you're just good old Bixie tome, feller."In response, the dog lay down on top of her blanketed body, arched hisshort muscular neck and proceeded to lavish her face with kisses. Hisspoon-shaped tongue slapped raspily over her cheeks and lips and shesmiled contentedly to herself.At least animals understand me, she thought, knowing she had chosen aperfect profession. She ran a pet shop--Pam's Pet Palace said thebrightly lettered sign over her front windows. All day she wassurrounded by the. Of course Umie claimed he was checking the offices to see who was still working though on his nights off as Supervisor I did the same check which rarelyntook more than twenty minutes I,d then have a long coffee break and still come back quicker. The others and I had our suspicions though we,d never actually Seen either Umie or Maria enter the First Aid Room seperatley or together, hardly surprising as it was the busiest time with most staff leaving the offices then and we were all kept busy. In reply, she simply reached up and grabbed my wrists, before firmly planting my hands on the back of her head, as if instructing me on what to do. Even if her mouth wasn't full of stiff cock, I knew exactly what she was trying to say.'Go right ahead, sweetheart.'And believe me, I didn't need telling twice.Grabbing handfuls of Lucy's gorgeous red hair, I cried out rather feebly and rammed my dick into her mouth, as far as it would go. The waves of pleasure had grown too much for me, and all.