Com who’s a naughty little boy then’. I was shocked and embarrassed, her technician must have been looking at what could of caused the virus and b...en able to see what the recent history was even though I thought I had deleted it. Then my phone beeped again ‘I sent you a delivery, you might want to open it in private.An hour later a delivery man knocked at my office door and handed me a package in a white envelope with a card attached. Once the delivery man was gone I locked my door and opened. A slight smile played over his lips as he suddenly felt her slipping to her knees in front of him and her silken fingers peeling the socks from his feet. She gently massaged his toes and worked her way along his soles and the sides of his feet. He sighed again and gently ran a hand through her hair.“Good girl,” he murmured. “You always know just what I need.”“Thank you, Sir,” she whispered in a husky voice.She looked up into his eyes briefly and shyly lowered her gaze again. “Sir? May I?”“It’s. He left the engine running and returned minutes later. He handed her a twenty-ounce bottle of grape flavored Gatorade."This stuff is gross," she said."That stuff has things in it that will help with the pounding headache you have."That shut her up and she cracked open the cap and took a tentative sip."Not so bad," she announced."When it tastes good is when you need it."They drove in silence. It never took long to get anywhere in Fort Stockton. When he turned off 285 onto Old Cemetery Road, she. Langzaam laat ik me op hem zakken en ik voel hoe hij me oprekt en in me glijdt. Ik berijd hem. Het is zo lang geleden dat ik met hem ben geweest. Mijn pik is hard en staat rechtovereind. Zijn ballen drukken elke keer als ik helemaal omlaag gezakt ben tegen de mijne aan. Ik kijk over mijn schouder naar hem en zie dat hij zijn ogen dicht heeft. Zijn handen op mijn heupen en ik geniet van hem. Het voorvocht lekt uit mijn pik. Ineens lijkt hij het beu te zijn en duwt me opzij van hem af. Hij kruipt.