Like usual, she didn’t come but that was alright. Baby steps, or lightning in a bottle, or whatever. Rachel always claimed she enjoyed sex, and I be...ieved her. We made love sweetly and often from the start. And she seemed more relaxed afterward. We were certainly always closer, after than before. But that night I’d seen her actually enjoying herself, carelessly glorious. I wanted her to have that again. So did she. We tried to make lightning strike twice the next night. Not even a spark. It. She had sent a few messages which I didn’t see fearing she might have scolded. After a couple of days, I opened the chat. To my surprise, she had sent a few hi’s and scolded for not replying.I messaged her back saying, sorry I didn’t see her message and was busy with work. And our conversation started again.Hema: You think I am idle and don’t have any other work?Me: No I didn’t mean that way. Sorry.Hema: It’s ok. How are you?Me: I am good, how are you?Hema: Hmm good.Me: What are you doing?Hema:. ’ ‘Just to sit the record straight,’ Mr. Spencer speaks, ‘this is a performance audit for the whole company.’ ‘Yes, sir,’ starting to ease up now. ‘Okay,’ the mystery man speaks, ‘first off, Aden,’ he speaks very softly but to the point, ‘do you like working here?’ ‘Yes sirs,’ I say, ‘actually I love working here, it’s always fun and interesting, it never seems to be a down minute.’ ‘What makes it interesting, I’ve heard that the customers can be a handful sometimes?’ The mystery man asks.. Shewanted to find Enzos Nicky’s locker; it took Jess two more lockers before shefound it. She riffled through her uniform, but couldn’t find what she waslooking for. She pulled her backpack off the hook and placed it on thebench. She unzipped the backpack and there it was, exactly what she hadbeen looking for. Folded into a neat little package was Enzos Nicky’s baby pinkcotton knickers. Jessica could feel the moistness between her legs, shereached in and picked up panties, she.