It was a small office kinda cramped she sat down at the swivel chair and turned to look at me marks i m going to have to write you up we cant have you...and jenal fighting all the time its not good for business. you guys need to find a way 2 deal with each other at work.Thats bullshit i said i didn't do shit i tried to help her she's just a bitchkim s face began 2 redden at first i thought she was really pissed but then i realized she was staring at my huge erection.i tried to turn away but it. That will bring an end tothe first half. Stay tuned for our halftime report". I couldn't help but notice how Jay kept glancing over at you. The fact thathe was wearing a pair of sweat pants, didn't help to hide the fact he was getting very aroused. You must have noticed it too, because I noticed how youwere shifting around a lot, and starting to look uncomfortable. You started drinking your beer in big gulps now, trying to keep yourself distracted, making a concerted effort to keep from. With out a word he let go, and with a deafening crash, he pushed two chairs off a table. He turned back around, sliding his hands over my ass, he gently unzipped my skirt and pulled it down. As he pulled on the fabric, he knelt down in front of me. He kissed the tops of the lace on my stockings as the fabric reached them. He continued pulling, and gently hooked his fingers under the arch of my high heel, lifting my left foot, then my right, freeing me from my skirt with exquisite precision. He. Ye-es..Uh,” I groaned out. “So...uh... uh... Good.”“Fuck yeah, take it slut!” He said loudly as he picked up his pace. I felt even more pleasure. It was even too intense. Each time he went in or out I let out a high pitched grunt. It felt as good as I have ever felt; more intense than an orgasm and lasting for minutes as he gradually increased his pace. The only way I can describe it is what velvet must feel like when its rubbed if it had a nervous system. And it was happening from my thighs up.