By the time he had graduated, he had over half a million in his own investments. The more he invested, the more he made. It seemed that he had the 'go...den touch'. Occasionally, he took a loss, but those were rare.He had made contacts, and joined several political clubs while in college. He maintained those contacts after graduation. He was always looking to increase his sphere of influence. He worked six days a week. Five were spent investing, and Saturday was spent researching new prospects.. “Another hour” I whispered again, now looking at his eyes.He smiled again as he slid his hand under my skirt. Soon he found my wet thong and put it aside with just one of his thick fingers.“You want for sure to go back in the cubicle, Ma’am…” He said, leaving me.I looked down again at his semi hard black dick and I had to admit I was real horny as fuck. I slowly nodded in silence and then he smiled as he walked back towards the booth I had vacated. I followed him, feeling my cunt starting to. "You're only adding to your punishment by defying me young lady" Anncontinued in her stern voice. Slowly Melody took the edge of her skirt and raised it so that the frontof her body, from waist to feet, was on view. "Those are not regulation pants" Ann snapped placing her indexfinger firmly against the flimsy black lace covering Melody's furry mound.She launched into a further lecture about the rules concerning uniform, herface only inches away from the surprised Melody, surprised not just. One day she told me that she was going to the hospital for a checkup and wants me to go with her. I agreed as it was Sunday and I didn’t have to go to duty on that day.I dropped her at the hospital and went to my favorite restaurant to have lunch. Then I received a call, and it was my Mami. She told me that she was done with her checkup and wants to go home now. I finished my food and went to the hospital to pick her.As I got there I saw her she was very worried and almost crying. I asked her.
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