Those images of her body a little while ago in that corset she was trying on, they wreaked havoc on my mind, thankfully. “Chuck…oh Chuck?” she ...aid again. “Huh…huh?” I replied. “I made a mistake.” She was shaking her head. “I shouldn’t have…” and she looked me in the eyes “I’m an idiot. I should know better.” “God, you’re sexy” I told her out of no where. “Did you know that? Did you?” She stood there, silent, and she looked at me, again. I don’t know how she felt or what she was thinking,. ”February 2, 1994, Chicago, Illinois“Did you see Tonya Harding’s ex-husband Jeff Gillooly pled guilty to racketeering charges in exchange for testimony against her?” I asked at breakfast on Wednesday morning.“What a crazy chick,” Elyse said. “Arranging for your ex to take out your rival and expecting to get away with it? Those two don’t seem like the sharpest knives in the drawer!”“And you could do better?” Kara teased.“If I wanted to get rid of someone, they’d never find the body!” Elyse said. “D-Darlene.” I stammered out a reply.“Her last name?” His asking that also surprised me.I slowly told him.“Well... Donald”, he said after pausing to look at my desk name plate, we expect our employees to get married and settle down, as we like to project we are a family values company. Do bring her around to meet some of us here at GBI at our next social function so she can see she should be marrying a fine young employee such as yourself and start raising a family.” Mr. Foster said.He moved. I feel the spark in my hands and he arches and cums in great spasms. Huge ropes of cum shoot onto his chest and belly. I ease the pressure of my hands but continue jerking his cock until there is no more cum oozing and his cock goes limp.I use the towel to wipe up his cum and dry my hands. I lay beside him and we hug and cuddle and kiss. It’s grand to feel his warm body.We doze for a couple of hours. When I wake, we are still in each other's arms and Les's hard cock is against my belly. I slide.