She’s done it before.”“On the rare occasion.”“Let this be the rare occasion then, for fuck’s sake.”“Alright,” I said, picking up my ...hone. I dialed Lisa’s line. It rang for so long that I thought no one was going to pick up, but then—“This is Lisa,” she said breathily, like she’d just run a mile.“Is this how you answer all of your phone calls?”Lisa made a choked noise. I guess she hadn’t expected her boss to be the one calling her.“I was on the Floor, Celine. I had to run to answer—”“You. Er weiß, wer das ist -- sie haben es ihm ja per Mail angekündigt: Noch ein Bus voller stinkender Asylanten, frisch aus Italien, wo sie mit irgendeinem klapprigen Kahn angekommen sind. Die italienischen Kollegen springen auch nicht gerade zartfühlend mit ihnen um, viele, die von dort kommen, haben einiges hinter sich und hoffen nun in Deutschland auf ein besseres Leben. Er muss grinsen und kratzt sich nochmal am Sack. Wenn die wüssten ...Dann steht er auf, stopft seinen halbsteifen Pimmel in. She eventually woke up and felt my cock. She turned around and i could see her mouth open as she saw mine. I knew her husband was not big (Well at his bachelor party i saw him fuck a stripper). She was constantly looked at my face to see if i was sleeping. She moved one of her hands in her PJs. She was rubbing herself while staring at my cock. I saw her breathe faster and after some time she removed her hand. Her hand was wet, she probably orgasmed. She then grabbed my cock with her wet sticky. .." "Listen Ty hun, yesterday was great, but that was yesterday and today's today. And today we're just friends. K?" she leant forward and looked at me, as I slowly melted in front of her losing myself in those sparkling eyes."Yeah... just fine..." I muttered."Great," she stood up and swung her bag over her shoulder, "let's go get some lunch, you can pay." "Sure" we stood up and she linked her arm in mine laughing and dragging me out of the library while I was still lost in a fog of.