Sorry this is so long, but it was impossible for me to leave out any details."Stop with the attitude, you have a serious issue," Dakota said as we sat...in the lunch room at break time."Maybe my issues are MY business, thank you," I huffed."Maybe this is your problem," he took my hand and placed, face up, in my palm, a Durex condom."What the fuck would you have a condom at work for?" I asked. I felt my face getting hotter and I was sure, underneath the dirt from working in the warehouse, it was a. . She said it all happened by accident the previous year the Monday after her husband and son left for the two weeks. She said she was sitting on the patio about 9am having a glass of wine when two of the boys came into the back yard which was normal, They always came over to play video games with her son but forgot he was at camp..This time it was a bit awkward because she was still in her sheer baby-doll PJ's. They apologized but she said it was ok an ask if they would like a soft drink or. We will have real IMC2 todayEntering LoneStar’s operations office she saw Alice Bell, the receptionist. “Hi Alice!” said Julie, smiling and waving as she walked by the desk.Looking up Alice replied, “Hi Julie! Mr. Jensen asked that you see him as soon as you arrived. He is in his office.”Julie frowned inwardly and thought, Is the flight off? Has something happened?“Ok, Alice. Is there a problem?” she asked.“Don’t know Julie, He didn’t say,” responded Alice.Ben Jensen’s office reflected the life. He likes this too. Maybe it’s the idea of getting caught. Maybe it’s memories of last night. Maybe we’re just doing it to each other. No matter the reason, we’re not stopping until we cum. Which isn’t far away for me. “Eugene,” I draw his name out in a long moan and hearing my voice against the close hills makes him slam into me. “Ung!” I groan and feel myself start to tingle. “Please, more,” I pant, and he’s relentless. “Cum Chanel,” he pants, and I grab onto the climbing feeling and hang on.