' Caireen warned."Why if it isn't yet another wannabe blonde bimbo Hannah?" I said toher. "I mean, obviously if she thinks you're my mommy she's hopin... youcan give her some tips on getting knocked up. Too bad you're still avirgin and not my mommy." I know Sofia," she sighed, "Such a shame that some girls have to faketheir hair color."The blonde girl looked at us both before saying, "Why don't you go finda high chair for her?" I don't need one right now, thanks," I told her. "Now why don't you. We worked for different firms so it should be OK. Just I shouldn't call her a secretary, then I'm sure nothing would happen.That night I dreamt of eating pussy and when I looked up it wasn't June, it was Chelsea. Odd, because I dreamt of June a lot. Sex with June was definitely dreamable, she had and made sex like she invented it. I remembered Matt's tales of Chelsea's blowjobs and how she didn't like sex as it hurt too much. I'm sure being in the Navy for four years had cured that, or maybe. “Jirina, I’ve been meaning to ask, do you have a neat bush?” Zofie chuckled to herself with the preposterousness of it. But what if she was to press the matter. How far did her Maidly duties go? Where did the line of impropriety lie? Zofie imagined the bashful sweet face; those doe brown eyes looking up at her as she stroked Jirina’s hair with her hand. “You have such beautiful brown hair you know.” What would she do if Zofie were to sit on the edge of the bed and lift her Maid’s skirt? “It’s. Wanted to have fun for the new year. after tons of flirting on both mine and Rich's part, we decided to invite her back to the room. As we enter the room, Rich walks over the mini bar and brings out small bottles of rum. we decide on a drinking game, which involves the removal of clothes. after a few losses, i am down to bra and panties, and Jodi the same. Rich is smirking as he is still in boxers and tshirt. Jodi crawls over to me, and pushes me back onto the bed. she runs.