"You know it, and I know it." Yeah," she sighed as she turned off the water. "I take it I'm notsupposed to be hearing this little tidbit though?" No. ...'m risking my own job telling you this, but....I just don't trustthe director on this. He's been known to 'rehab' certain women asstrippers and escorts for the social clubs if they piss him off, to beblunt. Lately, I've been upsetting him a lot. The only reason I'm not acomplete bimbo doing lap dances, or working in some social club, isbecause I. Teeth pinched my nipple and held it steadfast for the tongue that ran over it. I shivered with delight. “Enough.” I sighed in frustration. My nipple throbbed and yearned for her mouth to continue. Instead, I had to watch Cordelia lie down on the pink carpet. Each motion was graceful, and when her back had settled down, she was the prettiest image of soft skin on pink you could imagine. Her hand picked up a small bottle. Honey! She brought it over her breasts and squeezed softly. A small string. I moaned every time you moved in and out, and within minutes I came as your fingers stroked me.I wrapped my hand around your hardened dick and began to stroke you. I could feel you swelling so big, and I just wanted to feel your cock inside me…deep inside me. I laid back on my desk, spread my legs, and pulled you into me sharply. “Fuck me, and don’t fuck me nicely…I want you to fuck me hard. Fuck me like I know you want to fuck me.”You began to thrust in and out of me, slamming your stiff cock. After some initial small talk we start to say which men we thought she should try and cop off with seeing as her hubby had stormed off and left her alone, after picking a few you then asked her if maybe a woman would be better as all the men we had said she had declined.She turned and with a glint in her eye pointed at me, I burst out laughing (nerves I think) and said I had never been with a woman before, and you say “yes but we have often discussed it”. She smiled at us and looking me.