He wouldn’t have time to do that, and get ready for work. Not even if that was something he would have done, which, it wasn’t. He met her outside... as she was finishing up. As she drove him to work, she was careful and mindful of the traffic and roads. But in the back of her mind, her thoughts were driving her mad with anticipation for the rest of her day. She had things planned out, and her pussy grew wet, just thinking about it. She would knock on his door about half an hour after she got. As I step in I’m greeted with a hug and smile before walking to the couch. Sitting down, I curl my legs up and wait for you to sit down. After you’ve taken your seat and started the television I reach for the belt of my coat and untie it with slightly trembling hands. According to your instructions I’m to be the one who initiates tonight. While this is nothing new, I still get nervous every time. Looking over to see you watching, I can’t help the smile that forms on my lips as I slip my coat. This ass is mine!”“Oh, yes baby, take it! Take it! You’re the pussy fucker today, baby.”A split second before I reach orgasmic release I pull out. I smack her ass and groan at her, “Take my load you beautiful fucking bitch!”I realize I’m a little crazed at this moment—I jack it out. Shots of cum flick and fly, and as I furiously work my dick, my fist punches her cheeks, making them quake and the sight of this action simply urges me on—it all looks so fucking good.Gasping, I lovingly look over. I glanced up at Amber who at first smiled brightly at the news, then looked up in horror at the doorway. I froze under the desk, not moving an inch and not making a sound. ‘Ms. Lawson, do you have a minute? I need to go over some statements with you as I think there’s an error with your totals.’ The voice boomed over the painted walls of the office. I recognized it instantly as the voice of Walter Rigsby, the bank manager. He was a cold, stern-faced old codger who made it his business to be an.