"I gave it to him, knowing I should lie and never come back here, yet knowing I would be back again and again."Tell me where you work," he ordered.I a...ain gave him too much information, putting my marriage and career at risk for black cock."You work close to me," he said."Where do you work?" I asked, still on my knees, as he put his phone in his shirt pocket."The Eggerton building," he said.That was a building across the street from me."You already want more, don't you?" He asked, as if able to. As I sorted, I found deeds for properties and buildings that my phone had me put into specific stacks, regardless of the names on the paperwork. From there, I added birth certificates, death certificates, marriage certificates, and similar documents that matched up with the those I remember being in the various stacks of deeds. My phone got a message to go out to the central part of the bank to find sticky notes, pens, envelopes, and rubber bands. With every stack in a package, my phone told me. Wow already my masculinity was fading away."And you would look so cute in them, I bet your partner would love themon you" I heard the sales girl say.Well that had me swung, the thoughts of Melissa's face when she saw me,she wanted me in a sexy bra well she was going to get more than shebargained for. It was weird it was not very often I was called cute, andnow when this sexy stranger in a lingerie store says it to me, I knewshe meant it, but not that she was attracted to me, more that she knew. "I love it when boys play dumb," I said to him. "It makes it so much hotter." I started walking to him, listening to my heels clatter against the floor. He stood up and walked to the back of the class, away from me. "You need to leave, now, Kayla," he told me firmly with a hint of worry in his voice"Still paying dumb, are we Mr. Morgan?" I asked him innocently. "I saw you watching me when I was touching it," I told him."What was that?" he asked me."My pussy." I told him simply. I unbuttoned my.