She had no idea what was on his mind, but she was about to experience it."Yes, Mr. Brock.", she said, scurrying inside his office."Show some more leg,...baby!", a voice inside her head suddenly told her. She could not help but give in to the notion, especially as turned on as she was by the 43 year old bachelor. She had been pleasantly surprised when he hired her, both because she thought that a younger woman would get the job, and because she wanted to take things further than was professional. Then as the alcohol started to relax us the talking and laughing became natural, we were all enjoying the evening and clearly everyone was interestedI was aware that we had all switched into flirt mode and there was something so naughty but great about it. With our glasses topped up the minute they were empty we honestly did try to pace ourselves, we didn't manage it! The music, the lights, the drink and the atmosphere loosened us up and as he squeezed my hand i knew Jeff was in his element. As. “Sort of…”“Oh God, come here,” she said, all professionalism suddenly gone. She grabbed me round the waist, pulled me to her and kissed me hard on the lips, some of the semen smearing onto her cheek. Then she began to lick my face all over like a cat, slurping up every smear of stickiness. She opened her mouth, showing me the semen inside, then kissed me again, using her tongue to push the gooey mess into my mouth.This was unexpected, but not exactly unwelcome. Her large breasts in her. .the football players?" It--it was bad. Keith--the guy who kissed me--h-he..." I paused, feelinga sudden rush of emotion from the memories. Even saying his name put aknot in my stomach. I felt like a helpless kid being bullied all overagain.Meghan took my hand. "Oh, Jon..." I hated him SO much. Sometimes I wonder if I went too far." Hon, you didn't do anything--" No. Not then. Afterwards. After months of bullying, I wanted to hurthim...hurt him like, forever. I wanted to scar him for life. But.