He didn’t believe me at first saying I was selling it to a competitor, but I assured him it was definitely for personal reasons. I beg for my job a... I loved working there, especially in light of what my husband and I now enjoyed. He laughed and said “we’ll see if you keep it”! I followed him to his office where I thought he would call the police, but instead he told me to strip. He then said “so you like strange cum in your pussy, but not strange cock, we’ll have to change that”! He. I stepped into the shower and turned on the water. I couldn't stop smiling altogether, because I just got a naughty idea and just kind of involuntarily put it into play.I finally felt my pussy, but I certainly knew it was drenched in my juice as well, even with the water. I leaned back on the sidewall and closed my eyes. Needless to say, my hand didn't come off my slit even for a second.I rubbed it going up and down at the thought of seeing him have sex with Sharon. I couldn't say why, but the. “Let’s go help Rosa serve some tea and coffee. Yolanda is upstairs sedated, your Aunt Mattie is with her,” she said as she led me towards the kitchen.Mattie was my Uncle Bernard’s wife.Valeria was one of the nicest people I have ever met. She was from Savannah and had a beautifully cultured southern accent. She was also a very sharp attorney at Spellman Legal, specializing in corporate law and acquisitions.Rosa Torres, the Carter’s housekeeper, was scurrying around the kitchen preparing snacks. After taking a long pull she blew the smoke sensually through pursed lips into his face; before taking a sip of wine.She sure was a ‘mom you’d like to fuck’ thought Ed Lewis; a brunette with a cute face and figure, who could easily bring out the brute in a man.Ed slipped his lighter away and broke into a weak smile, “ You’re a cool one Mrs Windsor; that’s for sure. You seem to enjoy my company, and you know I fancy you, yet you keep that invisible fence up. Am I wrong?”She smiled with downturn.