I quickly recovered my trousers and shoesand shoved the heels, coat and wig into the bag before heading back intowork.I made my way furtively back to ...y desk and tried to keep my head down.Sometime that afternoon, I received an email from the Head of Security,Steve Brown. It advised me that there were important matters that heneeded to discuss with me urgently.I made my way to his office and knocked on the door."Come in," I heard and opened the door."Sit down," he said. "I've got something I. !! He looked like a movie star. Just by the look of the old picture I could feel my panties getting wet. I threw myself his bed and took the panties off.I was holding the picture in my left hand just looking into his eyes while my right hand went under my skirt. I gently rubbed the fabric of my panties, teasing myself while staring at him. I was starting to breath heavily. I rubbed my pussy faster, while thinking I wanted Carters young cock so badly. I ran back into my room with the picture and. I quickly hid the magazines, except for one, in the plastic package and shoved it back under the bush. Over the next few days, I kept a watch on the beer and package trying to find out who owned them. I knew someone was there because cans of beer were missing, one at a time. One evening I was intent on looking at a magazine when I suddenly became aware someone was beside me. I looked up to see Dad staring down at me. There was no point in trying to hide the magazine or the fact that I was. Eventually, I feel my balls start to tighten, so close to cumming. However I hear her breath quicken as her own orgasm builds and her feet drop away as she concentrates on fucking her cunt hard. I swear loudly, almost crying, believing as little as two or three more strokes would have pushed me past the point of no return. All I can do is wait, my cock aching like it never has before, her orgasm lasts for an eternity, the most beautiful and the most terrible thing to hear. Keeping me turned on.