Well..thank you Katie. And as I said to you, I’m sorry if I offended you..I don’t mean to...I just get...carried away sometimes.” Carried away? ...hat was one way to put it! Creeping into a teenage girl’s bedroom and masturbating into her knickers was a bit more than getting carried away, in my opinion. “Well..it’s done now,” I said, and then gave him a naughty smile. “Anyway..I’ve put them on - I thought you might like to see what they looked like.” “Pardon...er..Katie, what are you talking...”.. They had been talking the whole way over and it seemed like Emily was thinking much clearer now. Then Jericho picked up his phone and read an imaginary text message. He shouted ‘Shit! I told my other friend Jeneva I was meeting her tomorrow but she thought I said tonight! I’ll be right back, I gotta fix this. You go in without me, I’ll catch up.’ Emily was hesitant at first but Jericho convinced her so she walked into the restaurant alone. She turned towards the unmistakable sight and started. Jeremy fucked her with everything he had. He pounded into her, Jennifer had tears running down her cheeks as she twisted her wrists, trying to get free, trying to get loose. Jeremy grunted as he began his own orgasm, and Jennifer felt him swell within her, and then felt him shoot his seed into her. Jennifer was crying openly now, wailing ‘No’ as he finished in her. Jeremy stood up, laughing as he said, ‘I was planning on breaking up with you tomorrow, but somehow, this is better.’ He untied. It’s been so busy, and I miss my little whore at work. Not that I haven’t enjoyed my wife at home. (I don’t think I will ever get tired of calling you my wife. You make me so happy!) But I miss calling you into my office. It feels like it’s been forever. There’s just something decadent about it. So, hopefully you can make time for your boss this afternoon. Love, ChadReina smiled. He’d been doing that a lot lately, writing her notes. It was romantic and sweet. It was still a thrill to know that.