She continued giving me a wonderful blowjob, stopping occasionally to stroke, fondle, and admire my hard dick and again she would say ‘you have a be...utiful dick!… I mean penis!’. I’ve never felt such appreciation for having a ‘nice dick’. She really seemed delighted with it. As I mentioned, this episode started in a beer joint where I was drinking beer, then moved to a small impromptu party where I was drinking whisky, and so I had consumed a fair amount of alcohol. I wasn’t d***k to the point. I was glad he was going to get the chance. Friday, January 15th, 3:30pm ‘It’s hard to believe you’ve been here six months already, Doreen. It hardly seems like yesterday when you first came here. I don’t know what to say other than I’m super-happy with how you’ve taken to the job. You’re a lot farther ahead than I expected. You have good instincts and I have total confidence in you. I really can’t think of a negative at all. You’ll see another five percent raise in your next pay. It’s fully. "Hi Christine." What the fuck are you doing here?" I thought it was time we had a little chat." How did you get in?"He held up a key.I grabbed an ashtray."You might want to sit down." How was the conference?"I took a draw on the cigarette "I'm sure you never came here to ask that,anyway how did you get that key?" All in good time." So, what's this all about?" I gather you have been undergoing some changes recently, you know somebody changes moods emotions etc maybe." How do you know about all. There was a loud click and the door opened. There was no lift, so I climbed up the three flights of stairs to her door. I gently rapped on the door and within ten seconds, it opened.Sacha was standing in a pink fluffy dressing gown and said, “Ola sexy.”I replied with the same. She had a gorgeous face but looked a bit like she was ready for a night out with all the makeup she had on. I prefer the more natural look. I was looking forward to seeing what was under the dressing gown. Sacha held out.