As she imagined Brad shooting his load of hot cum into the pussy of someone other than his wife – someone like Kari Dunham or even Jennifer Crandall...– she almost moaned.“Uh, excuse me, Boss,” Jennifer said as she rose. “I need to go powder my nose.” With that, she rushed out the door, heading toward the ladies’ room in the hall.Brad was surprised for a moment at the sudden departure of his AA; until he detected it!Pussy! He was smelling the scent of a very aroused woman!‘I guess Jennifer CAN. .. ?me qued? trabada y acab? por callarme mientras elascensos abr?a sus puertas.?Venga, sin rechistar, que luego nos espera la "pelu" ?mir? su reloj antesde continuar?. Y entre unas cosas y otras se nos han hecho las diez de lama?ana.Est?bamos en una d?cima planta. S?lo hab?amos bajado tres cuando elascensor abri? sus puertas.Era la primera vez en mi nueva vida que me enfrentaba a un sitio p?blico yestaba aterrada. Mi coraz?n estaba desbocado y el ?nico motivo por el queno me temblaban las. When I rose out of bed some ten hours later, I was drenched in sweat. I tossed my soaking boxers off me and looked in the mirror, naked. What a pathetic asshole I was with a five-inch boner. I spent the next two days at my parent’s place moping around.I am used to running five miles in the morning, so lazing about for two days, was making me stir-crazy. My back still ached, my ass still burned, and my calves were stiff, so I decided to go for a walk and try to walk it off. I walked around. You didn't have to tell me about your friends or yourself. I'll admit I was curious about their coarse demeanor but I never dreamed they were prostitutes. If you were concerned that I would hear something and think the worst about you, you are wrong. Please Laura, give me some credit. I would have said they were wrong. I never suspected."The two women were staring at one another, teary eyed. Laura rose and Sylvia joined her. They embraced.I sat and watched and listened as they went on, Sylvia.