.. She hated her boss but soon learned that she was not the only one, almost every girl in the office was her slave. She took some comfort in that... ...s she locked the door to Miss Ashtoreth’s office she couldn’t help but notice a puddle of white fluid on the floor and a trash bin filled with the same liquid. She couldn’t tell what was the nature of the fluid but it stroke fear in her heart. She wanted to check it but knew too well the ways of her boss, she better hurry to the balcony.Alene was. Chatting about the action on the screen she reached over and placed her hand on my thigh. She started to make her way up to my cock as I looked over at her leaned in and we started kissing. Feeling each other up as we kissed I started kissing down her neck on to her chess as I unbuttoned her blouse, Ya gotta love a bra that uncollapse in the front. I rubbed her breast as I alternated sucking one and back to the other. I began kissing my way down stopping at her belly button, pushing her skirt. This is a true story…I can't say how old I was exactly, but let's just say I was old enough to work but needed a work permit to do so. I worked at a little italian joint washing dishes. There was a waitress there, Rachel, that was sooo fucking beautiful. Picture Raquel Darrian, the gorgeous porn star from the 90's. I mean, at that age it didn't take much but a gentle breeze and I was pine-hard, but this girl was really amazing. She was about 20 or so, 5'10", nice size boobs-a large C cup. I left you, not because I had found someone else to love as I am told you supposed, but because I convinced myself that you were having an affair. I had a phone call telling me that you were having lunch with another woman, then you called me to say that your car had broken down and that you wouldn't be home that evening. My mind put the two together and I saw you sleeping with her. The thought crushed me. Why did I think that you were cheating? How could I believe that of you? I should have.