That’s the story I tell my wife anyway. Atlunch time, I had gone shopping and the new clothes Ibought were neatly hung in the closet of my priva...eoffice. I took a tour of the general office area, usingthe water cooler as a reason for my walk thru, althoughI was really checking out if everyone else was gone.The office area was deserted. I took a deep breath asmy heart started to beat a bit faster with theanticipation of what was to come. I went back to myoffice, which is really a private. Well but there was none available at this moment, my beloved Boy Friend was in the office and a short jump into some chatrooms just proofed there was no classy partner around now for doing some peeing and masturbating online with my full bladder.Damned I thought, do I have to do everything just myself. While still downloading from the goldmine site I was praying for Win98 not doing one of these horrible crashdowns and at the same time looking for a toy giving me some pleasure.Though my bladder. She cleaned herself and now it was my turn to return the favor. She was just uncontrollable as if she didn’t have fun since long. I just put my tongue between her legs and started licking her. She screamed out of pleasure and pushed my face deep inside.The more she was moaning the more it was exciting me. After some pleasure, I shifted to her navel and started kissing her all over. My finger was doing the magic and I was finger fucking her. She was about to cum and I was pushing it hard-hitting. They had saved my worthless ass on multiple occasions when instant action was needed to prevent my exit from the stage of life.My recent bout of a typical coughing spell had left me a bit frazzled on the edges and I knew I should probably just head for that isolated line-shack and get far away from Kate, the whiskey, and the risky danger that constantly surrounded me every time I sat down in a card game across from strangers with hard eyes.I walked carefully over to the door staying out of the.