The story the man was telling kept changing. His story seemed to ramble all over the place and nothing made sense. The best that he could figure out w...s that there was something about how the program had lost track of some sale and that it had caused other programs to fail.He looked over at his sister. She was getting irritated at the man and that wasn't helping the situation at all. In what was a last ditch effort to salvage the situation, Dale said, "Send us the log files and we'll figure out. " Looking at his flaccid cock i realised it was thicker and longer than my husbands my eyes focused on his cock and my nipples were hard points through the fabric, my pussy lips were visible through the lycra as he moved towards me realising i was here for what he had. Kneel he said firmly this boy with the big white cock was going to fuck this mature lady slut of a neighbour. He stood behind me as i peeled my pants to my knees he pushed the large thick long cock against my wet pussy spreading. "No, Jon will be pissed" I said . "Oh well" Barb said as she turned the Braun around and I felt the blades against my already trimmed pussy lips. It felt so erotic yet kind of scary, my pussy had never been completly shaved. She hit the button which popped up the sideburn trimmer and went to town. Slowly she started to shave any my patch. "Oh much better, you have pretty nice cunt for bitch". I was soaking in the scene as was the video camera of her leaning over me with her tits swaying to. That was certainly my fantasy, but I hadn't ever met anybodywho wanted to really make that fantasy come true. Truth be told, I wasn'tsure that I wanted it either, so I must admit that when the Master of mydarkest fantasies finally arrived on the scene, it scared the shit out ofme.It all started with an unexpected email message, but not to my personalaccount that I used for my sissy playtime. This one came to my work email.My company scans all work correspondence for inappropriate use. This.