I was sleeping in my underwears that night.I kept the bed covers over me so that she doesn,t notice it. She walked over to the bed and sat down beside...me. She stroked her hand through my hair and whispered softly to me, “Thank You,.” “For what?” I asked confusinglyFor not saying anything about the last time you slept over Uh, you didn’t, did you?” Of course I knew exactly what she was talking about. “Oh, that! I would never say anything.” “I know you wouldn’t,” she replied sweetly. She looked. ”“I love your cock. I’m a cheering slut that wants to get fucked. Please will you fuck me?”“Stand up and take off your thong. Bend over the bed.”I stood up and removed my thong. I handed it to him.”Mr. Chadwick put them under his nose and smelled my wet panties. I got into the position that he wanted me to be. Mr. Chadwick rubbed my pussy and felt how wet I was.“You’re so naughty and wet. Do you want this big cock inside of your cunt?”“Yes. Please fuck me!”Mr. Chadwick held my hips and pushed. She’s out on maternity leave for the next few weeks.’ ‘Oh.’ Hilary was disappointed, though slightly nervous at that remark. The receptionist gave her a knowing look. ‘However we had a replacement massage therapist available. I can book you in.’ ‘Please.’ ‘One second…and there. You have a 12:13 with Mara.’ ‘Thank you.’ ‘Enjoy your stay.’ The brunette directed Hilary Duff to the red door on her right. The Red Door, as the spa was known, was a very special spa. It catered to a very specific. James asked while putting on his trench cost, "I'm meeting my wife for dinner down town, I'd really appreciate it!?!" "No problem, Mr. J," Sarah Wagner replied while pulling down down the shade over the front door and giving the lock a twist, "I'd be glad to, and tell Mrs. James hi for me, okay!?!" "Sure will," he answered while heading for the back door, "and thanks again, see ya manana!!!" Sarah went directly to the cash register and pulled out the daily receipts and began sorting the bills.