I was glad because it took some of the pressure of me and I did not want to be there."“After when we returned you had gone home which frightened me ... bit, especially when they told me that Roz went with you.” She hesitated again then looked me straight in the eye, “You fucked her didn’t you? I know you did so that you could get even with me. When they told me I felt like going back and doing them all again. I was so angry with you.”I didn’t answer the question or comment. “Is there more?”“Yes,. . No, Chloe no, she told herself, no you must keep such thoughts to yourself. Likewise, the stain on the front of the light grey skirt from the overflow of juices of her own aroused cunt was pretty much ingrained. Why oh why had she chosen to wear such an unforgicing colour?Back in the bar, Kevin was waiting with a bottle of Becks. Chloe necked it swiftly, cleansing the fetid taste from her tongue and trying to get drunk enough as quickly as possible so as not to care. "I hope you're enjoying. Thomas, the office manager, gave her a few extra things to do around eleven o'clock, and stood by her desk for a while watching how she did the first one, but mainly admiring her body swelling out that puffy yellow sweater and compactly filling the centre of her vinyl-covered swivel chair. As usual, she wore a very short skirt, and Mr. Thomas admired the very sexy way her nyloned legs looked. Her thighs were slender yet ample, and the way they softly merged gave him a tingle. She knew he was. By 10:30 AM, I was done and was debating to go back to Queens, NY to my friend’s apartment; who had given me the key because he would have gone to work. All I could do was watch some TV and may be masturbate lying on the sofa in his living room. Walking down on this fairly busy street, I crossed at least 3 adult bookstores; thinking that I could masturbate in here if I had to plus there was a possibility of getting lucky, may be. I returned back and soon I was at the door of the last.