When I had first met Lacey, my first impression had been of a stuck-up rich girl who would be a fun way to kill some time and recover some sexual ener...y. I had initially interpreted her behaviour as just a way to disobey her father with the added excitement of some fun between the sheets.However, after we had finished having sex, and when I dug a little deeper into her personality, I saw it was all just a façade. In reality, she was a very vulnerable girl in need of emotional support and. She turned and kissed me deeply and said good night. It was early but we both needed the time to sorts out emotions and rest.It was lonely in my king size bed but I felt happy with how we left things. I could have easily ravaged her body that night and wondered in the morning if it was feelings or horniness. As I drifted off into my deep sleep I heard the faint muffled sounds that I knew were her orgasm. Oh for the joys or personal satisfaction when your body calls. I smiled for her as I. Little did Ian know Carol had been reporting directly to her boss about Ian, and she wanted action. Mike Dean was Carol's manager; he was in his 50's, six foot two and in shape, he was always on the company emails doing a charity run or an assault course. Friendly enough, but he looked like you wouldn't want to be on his bad side and he and Carol had most defiantly hit it off.After dinner, Ian sat chatting at his desk with his mate when he saw Carol strolling over with a smile on her face;. My cape was getting hot sticking to my otherwise naked frame and I needed to enter your plush interiors and ravish you as you had never been handled before. To take you and make you mine, to control your very spirit and direct your destiny for evermore.You of course, feeling the need for coolness, had left a narrow opening, into which I could squeeze and emerge inside your boudoir undetected. Should I awake, the gentle pale skinned virginal ripe women, in my midst? I flew to you kneeling at.