A voice called from outside.I pushed the screwdriver drawer shut on the tool chest."Mr Henderson". I crossed to the nearly shut garage door and poke m... head out."Hi ya." The voice came from the other side of the tall metal gate.I dashed down the path and unlatched it. Pulling it open, Helen stood in a thin top and short denim skirt. Her brown hair clung to her face and small rivers of rain ran down the smooth skin dripping off her chin.I motioned for her to come into the garden. Re latched the. The clock doesn’t start till I do.”You look at his table, and realise your bed would be much more comfortable to lay on for an hour, and definitely warmer. You tell Steve this and ask him to take a seat for a moment while you go and prepare the room.After a few moments, you have put a couple of towels on your bed. You peer out of your door and call Steve over. He grabs his bag and follows after you.“Which areas would you like me to work tonight, Madam?” He asks.“Please, drop the Madam’s.” You. I mention to her that I need to get back to my office and she follows me back to my private hall and into my office, we shut the door at that point in time. She has on tight jeans and a tight blouse that you can make our her pretty titties. We sit down together and she starts telling me how fun it would be to suck me off right here in the office! "No no no I object, I could get fired, somebody might see, I really cant Becca, sorry." She started fondling my growing cock through my pants. Ever so gently but sloppy, with slurping sounds and saliva dripping between my quivering lips… I smell it, I suck it all in and I cant have enough … I want more of it … so infinitely more of him. If I could just get more…. and dipper yet.My pussy is on fire … my cunt ravenous and dripping as I move my lips, licking Master’s small opening. The heaviness is unbearable, the flames of desire leaping through my veins to the tip of my clitoris. I lick harder at Master’s back orifice. The musky scent.