Everything will look better in the morning."My boss Dan, with his wife Elanore, stopped by my desk at quitting time. "We'd like to invite you to a par...y this evening," he said. "I've hired entertainment, and I promise fun, good music, and good food and drink. He left to answer a call. Elanore came around the desk, leaned over and showed me her cleavage. She whispered in my ear. My cock still remembered that sensation. "I still remember what we got up to in the backseat of your old Chevy," she. We both just looked into each other's eyes. I don't think either of us knew what to say next. I think we were both having the same thoughts.... His touch, it was like electric... like a slight shock. I fucking had to have him, I fucking had to taste him.... I had to have his cum... I had to know what it felt like inside him .... "It's OK, accidents happen " We both smiled, laughing it off. " Have a bite to eat with me" He asked. "Sure thing" I replied. GOD ! He looked incredible. I wanted. ///CLASSIFIED TOP SECRET///THIS DOCUMENT MAY NOT BE COPIED OR DISSEMINATED TO ANY ENTITY WITHOUT DIRECT AUTHORIZATION OF THE SECRETARY OF HOMELAND SECURITYExhibit three: Excerpts from Journal of John Doe, AKA Robert Michael Wilson, read into the transcript of trial, 13th Circuit Court of Appeals of the United States of America, in the case of the Government vs. John Doe:Tuesday:Hi. I’m Bobby Wilson, and Sister Olivia says I have to start a journal. This is me, starting my journal. I don’t. " She said teasingly."Oh," my Sister's interest was piqued. "Since Ted can't remember, why don't you share it for him." Nadia then gave me a wicked smile as her eyes glinted mischief.She then turned to my sister, "Do you remember the day I slept over, and you whined about my underwear being too sexy for a sleepover?"The smile on my face became contorted as it became awkward. I remembered that day. I never knew that underwear could be so sexy. The way that it held her breast as if it was an.