Brad nodded, his hands still behind his head, where they had been the entire time Sally sucked on him. Sally giggled, got on her knees, put her leg ov...r his body and started to scoot toward his head."My turn," Sally said as she moved her naked crotch closer to his face.Brad removed his hands from behind his head, put them on Sally's waist and lifted her off him. She sat next to him and looked into his eyes."Sorry, Sally, I'm wiped out. Maybe in the morning before I go play golf." Brad diverted. The crowd, fueled by red bull and vodka cocktails and god knows how many illegals – glad we don’t – bounced and swayed and gyrated like the contents of a boiling soup. Packed, spawning fish in a turbulent ocean. D meandered up stream. ‘Mel!’ D yelled grabbing the shoulder of the sober, tranced, gyrating, dripping, gasping Melody. ‘Mel!’ D yelled again. Melody looked up at her friend open mouthed without recognition. Their eyes met. Something was wrong, Melody could see. Her brain kicked. I was wearing casual slip dress without any inners.He knocked on the door and peeped inside since I do not lock my door. I welcomed him inside and offered him to sit on my bed since there is no other place in my room. So he was sitting opposite me and I turned to face him. He was wearing casual chinos shorts and a white shirt.He started chatting about studies and exams. I could see that he was finding it hard not to notice my cleavage and legs white speaking to me. Meanwhile received some. Irgendwann verschwand sie wieder von der Bildfläche. Wie ich hörte, war sie schwanger. Nichts besonderes. Später erfuhr ich, dass es keinen Vater gab - sie hatte sich, so wurde erzählt, nach der Disco im völlig betrunkenen Zustand auf dem Parkplatz ficken lassen. 2 Jahre arbeitsfreie Zeit und ein Kind waren das Ergebnis.Vor zwei Jahren kam ich in eine andere Dienststelle, in der ich Helga kennenlernte. Helga war mir als Mitarbeiterin unterstellt, Mitte 50 und die Zeit hatte deutliche Spuren an.