Before I go to bed I take a shower, I keep looking at the door expecting you to come in and lead me to the bedroom at any second, I secretly hope you ...o, but you don’t, I get out and find two towels I wrap my hair up in one and wrap the other around my body and walk into your bedroom where I find my bag, you’re in the kitchen taking on the phone you tell me you’ll only be a bit but I tell you to take your time. I walk in and sit down on your bed wondering what I should put on, then I decide to. I was expected to inhabit the corner office, the same office John Flannery had occupied. It was a given that John would not be returning from his leave. As usual, I was the first to arrive and that gave me an opportunity to scout his office more thoroughly. I had assumed that much of John's things and files would still be there but that didn't turn out to be the case.At some point the office had been cleaned and emptied of any of Flannery's personal files and memorabilia. Whether he had done it. The following night Mrs. McGregor put Stuart into the same bondage forthe night, including a butt plug, but then turned him over. She reachedup under her skirt and snaked her panties off and then placed the crotchover his face. Her rich aroma triggered his lust, causing an immediateerection. Mrs. McGregor gave a wicked smile as she started toying withhis erection. Soon he gave all the indications of an imminent orgasm,and she stopped stroking him. She stood up, went to the door, and turnedoff. I slipped out of my coat and lent against the table. I had hardly taken my ‘stance’ than he was up behind me, moving my g-string out of the way and pushing the head of his cock up against my ‘pussy’. As I always lubricated before a ‘date’ he was soon inside me, bareback and rutting like a pig. This initially took me by surprise but he was not that big – but really hard! So I quickly got into it, moving to meet him as he thrust and grunted, thrust and grunted until he gave a roar and ejaculated.