"Rose smiled happily and jumped at the opportunity. She nodded yes. "Of course I'll go on a coffee break with you and Layla. That way I can keep an ey... on her. I should protect my best interest."Tilting her head to the side for a moment, Karly asked, "What do you mean, to protect your best interest? What makes me any different from your other lady co-workers? I am nothing special, Rose, I am just me. Also, don’t give me any special treatment just because you know me outside of work."Smiling. I must own over thirty pair of high heels, most in the style referred to as 'come-fuck-me' pumps, most of my skirts are short and as a result I seem to attract male attention wherever I go.About three years ago Al started commenting on the way other men looked at me and saying things like, "I bet he would like to fuck you" and "I'll bet you wouldn't have any trouble talking him into sneaking off to a dark corner for a quick fuck." A short time after that he started asking me if I had ever. She met his eyes in silent command and he stopped. Aiden let out a groan but he smiled, tense with desire. “...beautiful cock head, taut and hot, pushing it’s way into my pussy hole. The way it feels when you’re about to enter me. You make me want to beg to fuck your pole forever...” Harry looked interested, but Elise’s keen eyes noticed the pleased grin that slipped from his lips. Her intake of breathe was audible. “Harry” She sighed as she slipped a finger down her middle, tracing a path to. Breaking the kiss, he asked, “You alright Buttercup?”“Yes,” she replied.Brady picked up the second piece of rope and looped it like the first one. He then lifted her right leg up and slipped the loop over her ankle and about halfway up the calf. Placing her foot on the edge of the bed he looped the rope around her calf and thigh before looping rope around itself in the gap created by her bent leg and tossed the end of the rope up toward the headboard. He repeated the process with her left leg.