"How'd the interview go?" The secretary asked while taking my parking stub. "Will I be seeing more of you?"She was cute, and honestly, the few minutes...of talking with her in the lobby before the interview was the only thing that had been enjoyable about the afternoon. Her name was Sally and she was very much my type. Long, auburn hair, big blue eyes, long eyelashes, and I couldn't be sure, but the tiny amount of cleavage that she showed made it seem like there was a much bigger rack under that. They often were deeply kissing as theyfucked. For what seemed to be an eternity, theymaintained a constant physical workout. Later, herepositioned her so that her legs rested on hisshoulders. Then with deep thrusts he continued fuckingher just before he announced that he was coming againand she increased the intensity of her moaning as heagain filled her with his seed.Later, she left to go the bathroom leaving me alone withBrad. He was lying on the bed covered with a sheet whenhe asked,. So whats with saying youre straight? I say what I need to say to get by. What I actually want to say&hellip, and do is another story. While we had this conversation Josh had been massaging his cock through his shorts. I stopped pretending I wasnt looking and just allowed my head to tilt down to watch. I could see the outline of his hard cock and it made mine twitch. I knew what I wanted to do. I grabbed his shoulder and pushed him down on the bed. In a matter of seconds I was off the bed and. She was trapped, desperate, she couldn't believe she was going through with this first thing he told her" nobody rides in my truck wearing a bra" she rolled her eyes and started removing her bra, sliding the straps down her arms and pulling it out under her top, it was cool and her nipples were obvious, he wasted no time and reached over and groped her" wow nice firm titties you have" she resigned herself to letting him touch her, as he groped her she looked out the window watching the fence.