You see what I mean?" I did and my face must have reflected the sympathy I felt for my senior vice president and friend. He looked away."What I wanted...to say is... well, it's not Zane's fault, you know? He didn't go out and decide one day for his mind to go sideways into a place where we couldn't reach him... couldn't help him." Carl cleared his throat a couple of times and took a long swallow of coffee before continuing. It gave me time to think too. "Boss," he said hesitantly, "you've let me. ..so goddamn arsehole subterranean ...nearly splitting it seemed...as my rear tightness somehow gave...and I responded with a****l passion...I embraced my hidden sexual side...all released by my step daddy on my eighteenth birthday...my arse guiding me to new unexpected sexual heights.I savoured every hard, raw, deep stroke of his cock thrusting into my arse...his girth burgeoning my gape... I was relishing being me and I was fully me as his fingers massaged in a knowing circular motion around. I pulled out my cock and ran my balls in her mouth. She got the left, then the right one in her mouth. After a few minutes I pulled them out of her wet mouth. She went right back to sucking my cock. I was close to cumming. She was sucking my cock better than I expected. I had lusted after her for so long. I was about ready to coat her breast with a big load. I leaned back as my legs moved. Open up! Stick out those breast. Hold the bottom of your breast Mrs. H. God that is nice. Her I cum!!!!. Parking the Jeep on the left-hand side of the road, I sat there for a couple of minutes. I left the motor running while I got out. Marching into the communist shop, straight to the counter.“Hi, Takis.” It was one of my father’s childhood friends.At first, he didn’t recognise me. Looking closer, a few seconds later he smiled at me. “Good to see you, Michael.”“Excuse me is that your car.” The voice came from behind me. I recognised the voice at once.Turning around, in front of me was the officer.