Sir, that you wanted sugar. I'll go add some.- Next time ask, if you do everything in two times, it'll never work. Off you go, hury.I'm a bit shocked ...y the way he talks to me but proceed again to the lunch area, I come back with his coffee and hand it to him.- Here... Sir....- That's better, thanks Dani. Now, please open the document I sent you and fix the grammar and spelling, I need it in 20 minutes.I start to work on it, it's a memo about the monthly sales targets, it's full of typos and. Why did you try so hard for me, Rachel?" I asked."Jeff, you know why. I'm not going to give you the ego trip and tell you why," she said."I'm leaving tomorrow. Will you come and see me or can I come and see you?" I asked.She took out one of her nurses cards and wrote down her address and phone number on the back."One more thing, Rachel; will you kiss me, I mean really kiss me?"After smiling at me, she did kiss me and it felt so good; soft with just the right amount of pressure. We both opened. Same hair color as her mama, small but nicely-developing breasts, eyes of a deeper blue, much thinner, with long, smooth legs, similar skin tone, and naturally-pouty lips that cause any man to have very inappropriate thoughts. Unlike her mom, she's an avowed atheist, although she's really not old or experienced enough to make a lasting decision. Oh, one more thing: Sharon wants me to fuck her."Look," she says, as my cum drips out of her cunt, "with all the sexual assault laws repealed back in. “We really are kinky, aren't we.” Again I answered, “Yup.” Leering at me, Jeanne said, “Wanna prove it?” “Definitely.” “Go back to what you were doing. Make me cum.” I smiled at Jeanne and then I went down on her again. While the phone call to Jack and the prospect that I was going to get to watch him fuck Jeanne the next night had left me wildly aroused, I still managed to harness my ardor and remember most of what Amy and Mel had taught me about orally satisfying a woman. Jeanne was just as.