I didn't want to do another chart in my life but, she's my boss. I said ok and nodded my head. She said it wasn't work related. I was then confused. S...e looked at me, straight into my eyes. I then knew exactly what she was talking about. I smiled-- because everyone needs sex when they're stressed--and stood up. She put her hands on the bottom of my face and pressed her lips to mine. I gently sucked on her lip. Our glasses were clanking together so I pulled them off and tossed them in the air. I. I move round beside you and slide an arm around your shoulder, stroking the back of your knee I kiss you softly on the lips.I feel you flush, and become red as the bulge in the front of my trousers presses in to your leg.“I’m at work” you whisper, “I can’t”I slide my hand up to your thigh, and stoke the inner flesh.“I want you.” I say, and push the tip of my finger between the moist outer lips of your vagina, softly probing for your swelling clit.In the Diner we can hear please being served,. His is a word for word copy paste of an ERP I had with my favourite subby slut. If people seem to enjoy/request this kind of content I'll add more as I have a literal archive.Tags: Futa (of course Tell me more about yourself and your aspirations, Gloria.’ Twenty minutes later they were done. Gloria was given the choice of Bianca arranging a meeting or approaching Marty herself. ‘I’ll make my own appointment, thank you – he ought to be pleased I’m that confident.’ ‘He will be interviewing other prospects.’ ‘Of course, but he’ll choose me, I know he will.’ Bianca hoped he wouldn’t, there was something not quite right about Gloria but what she didn’t know. Scanning the print-out of a email.