Late at night. It just wasn’t safe. ‘Can I get you a cab?’ Jack asked. ‘No, I have a car,’ she replied opening her purse to pay her portion ...f the tab when the waiter delivered the bill. Jack touched her arm, ‘I’ve got this and handed a credit card to the waiting server. ‘Thank you,’ she said quietly. ‘Maybe I can drop you off somewhere? It’s the least I can do.’ Jack looked at the green emerald pool that was her eyes and melted. ‘Sure, I’m only a few blocks up the way at the Madison hotel. I. It’s another hour later before he arrives.Ben is my marketing manager and has worked for me for the last three years. He is outstandingly good at his job, smart, funny and popular with everyone who works here.He is also the subject of most of my fantasies.Usually the filthiest ones.I’ve had a thing about him ever since he started. I think all the women have, if they are honest, along with some of the guys. He’s tall, dark and absolutely fucking gorgeous. There’s an ever-present twinkle in his. Once the tip was in he grabbed my hips with both hands and thrust.“O-ohh...” I moaned, the pleasure of a couple inches of his magnificent fuckstick almost overwhelming me. My brother’s cock was inside me! My nipples were so hard... Brett kept pushing, but I was well lubricated, and soon he was all the way in. My breaths were shaky gulps by this point, I was so overwhelmed by the feeling of ... fullness. Not an invasion ... more a completion ... something I’d been missing all my life.Then Brett. He patted me on the shoulder and said, "Go on, son. Let me know if there's anything I can help with."Frank's a great guy. He and his wife, Marie took me in when I ran away from home four years ago after my dad beat the crap out of me because I tackled him for slapping Jennie around. He took off to his favorite tavern and I took off for parts unknown and never went back. He and my mom have since split up but she's not much better than he is. She's usually drunk and, from what Jennie tells me,.
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