That thought was quickly eliminated from my mind on one fateful day. As I was rushing to the restroom one day, Micheal stoped me outside his office. "...icheal I'm really in a rush to the restroom right now." I told him. "Alright,"he said,"but hurry this is urgent." I Rushed into the restroom to handle my business, straightend my makeup, and hurried to his office. "Yes boss?" I asked in my most seductive voice(I was still trying to get him to fuck me). He instructed me to come closer to his desk. The thought of it is making me insanely wet and i feel so dirty telling u this but it,s been driving me crazy in all the right ways. after u,v brought me to climax i then return the favour 4 u as u point me in the right direction. then as apunnishment to my boyfriend he has to lick both our pussys to climax b4 we even allow him to wet his cock in us, only then do i allow him to fuck us both in turn. i can say one thing 4 him, he is well endowed and a long stayer and is able to satisfy us both. We're neighbors, but we'd never been close. At first, I fumbled around, looking for somewhere to place the keys and leave. Then, I remembered how my own keys worked. You can't lock the door without them. It's nice because it means there's no way to lock your keys in the apartment when you're on the outside. I could leave the keys, but I would be leaving Ellen's door unlocked.As I looked around for some solution, I spotted Ellen's couch in the middle of the room. And, I spotted Ellen. She was. I knew I had him just where I wanted him and it was turning me on like crazy. I was tempting this devout holy man with my particular brand of perversion and he was falling for it hook, line, and sinker. I have long had my suspicions that anyone who makes a conscious choice to deny their sexuality is ripe for perverse pickings so to speak. Sex is natural, human beings are supposed to have sex. Anyone who denies their sexuality, suppresses it, is setting themselves up for mental illness and.