“He said he’d like a whisky with ice. I said I would get the drinks and perhaps he would like to freshen up. I pointed him towards the bathroom of... the bedroom behind the full-depth timber screen. He trotted off, dutiful chap. “I poured the drinks – mine was a whisky too – and set his on the table next to the armchair that faced the sofa. I put mine on the table beside the sofa and my handbag on the sofa, to say ‘this is where I’m sitting’. “He returned. I indicated where he should sit. He sat.. .”“Donna, I’m afraid I’ll hurt you.”“If you do, that would be good, Master. This is service.”“Just don’t plop down on her, Jason,” Abby said. “That might hurt her badly.”“Does it matter this isn’t the kind of service I ever want from you?”“Yes, Sir, it does. But please, give it a try.”Jason gave in to the inevitable and gently lowered himself onto his wife-the-chair.“Oh ... umm ... God, that feels ... oh...”“Do I need to get up?”“Oh, no ... you don’t need to get up, Sir.”“I wonder what would. She: just name?Me: you too are beautiful.She: now I am going to HOD.Me: sorry mam I will not say it again, please don’t complain about me to HOD.She: I just said I am going to HOD, I have some work with him. I never said I will complaint about you. HahaEmbarrassed by the situation I left lab and came to canteen. I was having coffee then I saw her coming in canteen with other staff members. When she entered I smiled forcefully but she turned her head away. I was insulted so I left and came home.. Still I felt a hand squeeze at my neck and fingers probe between my legs, where they started rubbing but quickly ended up fingerfucking me. My mind swam from the booze and the never-before felt sensations in my body. “Slut is so fucking tight, I think she’s a virgin.”My slurred mind cursed that they figured it out. I had managed to sneak a few kisses, some light groping, and a handjob with one of my teen co-stars, but I’d never been able to go all the way yet. Well, that changed in that dirty.