Her face would grow hot, and she would not only think of this, but actually articulate the thoughts to herself in her mind: I’m thinking of his hard...cock in my mouth, I’m thinking of licking that little valentine cut on the underside of his cockhead… He removed her ballcap and dropped it next to her on the floor. She yanked down his zipper, reached into the fly of his boxers, wrapped her left hand around his hardon and gently guided it to the opening, to release, to anyone who happened to turn. I spread her thighs and took in the sweet aroma as my finger found its way into her ass. I slowly began licking her pussy, taking in her sweet juices. I was tracing each letter of the alphabet on her pussy, finding the letters that made her squirm the most. Her sweet juices slowly dripped down her pussy. I sucked on her clit enjoying the sounds of her moans. Her body began to tense up and I knew she was close to an orgasm, so I started to suck her clit and finger her ass more and more. " Well, we all have our secrets," said Kelly who was now quite calm. "I will not tell dad if you keep my secret." What secret?" asked her relieved mum."I am seeing someone and we don't want anyone knowing about it," started Kelly as she thought how best to do this."Why, is he married?" asked her mother. "If I tell you, do you promise not to tell dad or anyone else?" said Kelly."I am not likely to tell anyone, am I, with what you know about me? was Fiona's response."Well he is married,. Sometimes when he felt there might be some misconduct, but it was so minor as to be insignificant, he would make a ‘lack of hard evidence’ report and move on. Roger had to be careful because all his reports, regardless of the findings, moved up the chain. As Roger left the office Friday night, Hillary suggested they go to dinner. Not at a greasy spoon, but dinner at a really nice restaurant. When he agreed, Roger tried not to think of it as a date. After all she was the boss, he told himself..