Don’t make this any harder, son. It’s not a good fit. Everyone knows that but you.”Even Abercrombie nodded at that - that cold bitch had been af...er me for years, but on this day, I pulled her to my side. The firing became legend at the office. It secured my path to the CEO’s job, which was only secondary to the primary reason I canned my boy’s ass.See - no matter how deviant my desires and how transgressive my relationship with my first and only c***d, at heart, I’m a traditionalist. Call me a. "You wanted to get in bed with this rinky-dink little outfit and look where it's put you. You still have to do all the work and nothing will be shown for it. Let me get you out of this!" he shouted at her."What's going on?" I asked. Joanne was sitting in a chair and looked like she'd been crying. Maggie had her head in her hands. Amy was pacing back and forth and looked furious. Rhonda blasted into the studio a minute or two behind me."You!" Conrad exploded at me. "You don't even know what's. It’s as if every naughty amazing aspect of my wife comes roaring back to me in one moment. How the hell did I forget she loves to be fucked in the ass. My god, what the hell has happened to us?I give her a few more deep thrusts before I pull myself out, slapping my cock against her pussy. She squeals with delight, grabbing her tits and pinching her nipples. Flipping her over, I use my hands to spread her ass. Thanks to her squirting all over the place, her ass is already wet and slick, but I. . tampons, pads, pantyhose, you know, girl stuff. I got a new hairbrush, hairspray, and some deodorant. I was exhausted after all the shopping! After eating a grilled chicken salad for lunch, I went home, and unpacked my things. My closets were full, but there were so many clothes, which were more fit for a man than for me. I couldn't remember where they call came from, so I decided it must have been my last boyfriend who left them all there. I mean, I did like wearing some of his T-shirts,.