And sat down. About 5 minutes late some white woman with a sexy legs and a cute ass wearing a small shirt and a beautiful skirt, called my name. So I ...ot up and followed her. We passed all the dog's and cat's cages. We went to back of the buliding to her office. We introduce each other. I handed her my resume she looked through it for a couple of seconds then put it down. So Lisa, said Ms. Narian. You have a good resume. Your hired. All you have to down is answer phones, make appointments,. Before I could catch myself, Scott noticed me staring at his crotch. "What you looking at man?"Busted, I mumbled, "You must be hung like a horse." So I've been told," Scott bragged. "But what's it to you?" Oh, nothing, man, nothing. It just looks like your jeans are going to explode." Fuck yea, man. You're right, my cock has a fucking mind of its own. I can't control this fucking thing." If you want, take it out Scott. It won't bother me," I replied, barely above a whisper."Dude, I'm so fucking. ’ Peter’s words are simple but there is the same strength in his tone that I love. As I walk in I remember that day, so many years ago when I first walked in and saw Peter in his office. I was a different woman then, and I had none of the depth of feeling or passion that I have today. Even in the few seconds I have to think like this it seems like an eternity since that woman existed. Peter stands from behind his desk, and as he is walking toward me my heartbeat starts to race. He takes my. “Are you OK, Jess?” I asked.“These are tears of joy,” she sniffed. “I’m so happy right now. I thought it possible that this would never, ever happen again.”“But it has. We’re together. And nothing is going to keep us apart.”Jessica whimpered slightly as I pulled out of her, and we moved to our usual cuddling position, though I only had one wife in bed with me at the moment, not two.“It’s time for the whole truth, Babe,” I said. “Everything that happened.”“If you’re sure,” she said.“Yes. If.