I'm coming back to add the following--I wanted to feel you come in my mouth.Okay, Maq, I'm editing again and adding some more. I wanted to be kneeling...naked sucking you and stroking you while Lori's pussy pressed against my hand. I wanted to be feeling her wetness. I'm terrible. No, I'm not, I'm just terribly turned on.While reading your email, I could not help it. I stripped. I tossed my blouse and bra to the side. I almost killed myself getting out of those jeans. I read and I fingered. Also here is a bill of sale transferring ownership of her car to the company. You can let her use it when, and if, you wish after she gets her new drivers license. Perhaps you should sell it and get her a new car, maybe a pretty little pink one suitable for her position."Kay: "Come in here Charlene. I have some papers for you to sign. Sign right here and use your old male name. Don't bother to read them, an office girl wouldn't understand them anyway."The next morning, Charlene is delivered to. ”This was new, but after all the fucking over the last few weeks, we were running out of surprises. This qualified, and nicely I might add.I gave her what she wanted, on two fronts. I told her some stories she wanted to hear, and when she started to drip all over me I slid her down on my cock and I gave her the fuck of our young relationship. We played out all the stories I had for her. She wanted to be those girls, to feel what they felt. Some men wait forever to find a girl who’s that. All that humiliation for one miserable kiss.She shifted carefully, not wanting to awaken her bedmate. The huge waterbed posed a risk: in order to secure an engineer’s sign-off on the integrity of the loft framework to support the bed’s weight, she let herself be seduced by the partner of a structural engineer she’d met at the club.His calculations proved the load-bearing capacity of the framework marginal, at best, and advised against the king-sized bed. Go smaller, he told her, and I’ll sign.