She threw her coat off again and tried to decide what to do. Monica looked at the coffee maker. The coffee hadn't even been started yet; this might ta...e longer than she promised.Monica scooped the grounds, poured some water in, and with the switch of a button, the familiar gurgling sound told Monica the coffee was underway.Now it was time.There were no viable options. Monica would have to celebrate Nude Secretaries Day as the day was intended.She opened a drawer in her desk. It was mostly. "Wh..why? Why mine?"Kendra crossed her wrists near her pelvis while lowering her head and shifting her gaze to the side, "Because yours will be special."At that moment Kendra looked so incredibly venerable Cale almost agreed. Before he did though he recalled how easily he had been swayed last time they met. "No, I can't. I won't."Kendra met his gaze and gave him a sad smile, "I tried but, I am afraid you don't have much choice."She slowly raised her hand with fingers poised. Before Cale knew. ”“Do you like watching me pee,” Tanya asks, legs spread, sitting on our toilet seat while Sarah and I watch, our kinky sides mesmerized. “Perhaps, like this?,” she asks as she takes hold of my no longer flaccid cock and leads me to the shower. “Sarah filled me in on some of your fetishes, she told me this is sure fire way to get you ready to fuck again. A golden shower standing up. Count to three for me, then kiss me.“Me too,” Sarah tells her as she tales my position and tongue kisses. He knows that it’s useless to keep resisting this plan his wife has for his grill. So for his birthday, they pick out a new grill and bring it home with them. He puts the grill box in his man cave.His wife tells him, “I bought some food for you to grill tonight, maybe you could put the new grill together and use it to cook our supper tonight.” The man explains that it takes a few hours to assemble a grill and, since the old grill works perfectly well, he uses that to cook their food. A few days.