But it had to be done and it wouldn't kill her.Monday I got up early, took an icy cold shower, and went to my office down the hall. There I closed the...door and got to work. At ten o'clock the door to the office slammed open. Sally stood there gesticulating, clearly exasperated. It was almost comical. Her mouth was moving, but she said nothing. Not a word. At eleven, it was the same. At twelve thirty she burst in."What in the Hell did you give that girl to read? I am going crazy," she shouted at. She noticed my facial expression and began taking off her shirt. I became nervous and sweaty as I watched her take off her bra to see her beautiful freckled breasts. I couldn't speak. She grabbed my hand and placed it on her left boob. "You know, I've been watching you at your games. When you sacked the shit out of that quarterback, went to the sidelines and ripped off your jersey and the end of the game. I've wanted you for a long time." I couldn't breathe. I absolutely couldn't believe that. Mai ja k uske bagal m baith g aur apne mobile me dekhne laga. Vo bhi apne mobile me hi lagi thi,aur thoda paresan dikh r thi.After 10min vo dhere dhere rone lagi aur uske ashu nikalne lage. Mai dekh k thoda paresan hua ki itni khubsurat ladki kyu ro r hai. Fir just aise hi puch lia, may I help you. You are upset. She ignored me aur mobile me type karne lagi, mujhe pata chal g ki vo apne bf se baat kar r hai. 10min baad maine apni hanky nikali aur uske taraf kar di, usne meri taraf dekha aur. She winced in embarrassment at what she had done. But what she thought was embarrassment slowly turned to excitement. She felt her pussy tingling at the thought of fucking Phil and Norman. How they tasted. How it felt. She felt herself become flushed. One of her hands slowly caressed her inner thigh. The back door opened and slammed shut causing her to jump, “Katie?” Fred yelled.“I’m in here!” Katie replied back from the computer room as she replied to questions regarding the Mrs. America.