With a trench coat wrapped around her, she made her way through the corridors to Hayden's office. Quietly she opened the door a crack and looked in. G...eat! Hayden was at his desk, the Playboy held up in front of him. He'd found it! This was going to be perfect, she thought as she slipped in silently and locked the door behind her. Padding across the floor in her sneakers, she locked the door to the locker room as well.Then she turned to face Hayden and let her coat fall to the floor.Christine. Of course, she was also a massive tease, as the one thing she wouldn't do was fuck anyone. In particular, Nevel crossed her path and begged her to fuck him, but Miranda pushed him to the ground, and shat down his throat. Everyone laughed at him as he nearly choked on his own vomit and ran away crying because he's such a massive bitch. Fortunately, before he made it back home, a bodybuilder picked him up and threw him into a beehive. Nevel was allergic to bees, so he tried to get away without. Jamie’s boss held the party at his house every year. I think he just liked to show it off. And maybe he like to show everyone that he was just so much above them. It was a huge place, with a formal dining room and ball room indoors, and a huge pool and hot tub outside. We pulled into the driveway and were greeted by a valet.I exited the car when he opened my door and Jamie exited when the attendant on her side opened hers. I reluctantly handed him the keys to my baby. I’d spent the better part. I reached home and realized as I got out of the car I was actually wet having erotic thoughts about Jonathan. A little drunk and now a little comforted and not scared my pussy took over. I got back in the car and drove back to the bar hoping to find Jonathan still there. I walked in and saw Jonathan at the bar with one of his friend but the ass friend of his was no where in sight. Jonathan spotted me walking in and walked over and asked if everything was ok. I asked him if I could chat with.