This wasn’t to be a normal Friday. Upper management wanted updates on two of his cancelled projects, which required some creative wording for Craig ...o look good without appearing to blame Cora. There didn’t seem to be any detectable difference between the email headers on Cora’s meeting announcement and the email from his tormentor. And Craig bypassed both lunch and bathroom breaks, staying either in his office or within view of it all day, hoping to see who was coming to pick up his bottle. He. Only a second later something caught my eye in front of me. His arms were moving so fast, pulling his small, lean body through the water quite a bit faster than I was swimming. He was going to beat me. It was just as I’d hoped. When I arrived at the far side of the lake, he was standing in covering him from his mid-belly down. He was slightly bent over, huffing and puffing, trying to catch his breath from his exertion. His longish hair was plastered to his head, the front covering. I was getting more turned on and I knew Nick was getting close to cumming so I thought I'd better stop before he finished and I would lose my leverage. I stood up and asked again for wine. Nick was very aroused he said it would cost me if he went to get the wine. I was thinking along the lines of sexual payment so I said, “anything.” He pushed me onto the bed and began to glide his fingers in and out of my pussy. He said, “If you want more wine, here's what’s going to happen...You're going to. She looked stunning, her big breasts were hanging at the perfect position I have seen for a pair of breasts. Her nipples were very erect and a lovely dark brown. I stepped in and as I did she leant forward to kiss me. Out tongues explored each others sexy lips and mouths. As we kissed Joanna was tearing my clothes from my body until I was standing in only my stockings and red stilettos. Her hands moved to my breasts and her mouth followed. My nipples hardened and she bite them hard. I moaned.