Her name was Florence Johnson. She was one of the longest working employees in the firm and she had just turned 55 a month and a half ago. John could ...ever give her this age; he was deeply surprised when he saw this number on the cake in the party. John passed along the door of his boss’s room. Yes, when he got this assignment he was transferred temporarily in the team of the Chief accountant, so now Florence was his head woman. The man reached the end of the corridor and took the paper sheets. -.You: U have a bf?You: No u don'tStranger: no...You: Would u describe urself as 5 lbs overweight?Stranger: no o.OStranger: i just turn down people because i don't want a boy friend ok?You: Then u should be getting ur fuck on!You: R u on the pill?Stranger: what? no o_oYou: Lots of guys would want to put their stiff penises in you and ejaculate bc u r not overweight and u r a 15 yo girlYou: Ur missing outStranger: lol this conversation is kinda sexy xDYou: I'm a master of romanceStranger: i can. My strokes were slow and long; taking him all the way down my throat and then going back up again. The feeling of his cock stretching my throat was incredibly hot.I was completely focussed on sucking his cock and had tuned everything out as I got into a rhythm. I was trying to hold onto every moment, trying not to forget how it felt to have the quarterback’s BWC in my mouth and in my throat I knew this was something that I would never forget. It was probably only about a minute and a half. "No, you weren't, you couldn't have been" I stammered, hoping against hope that I was right.She grinned at me "I can prove it by telling you what you looked like" she said, mischievously.I looked at her blankly, then it hit me like a sledge hammer, I'd walked out to the pool with the most enormous erection, oh God she hadn't? ..... but one look at the grin on her face and I knew she had. I felt my face go the brightest shade of red imaginable."Whatever were you thinking of, daddy?, all those.