Yet it was like the life before that had no flavor, and he had brought spice in. She shook her head at the cliché and and followed the line of black ...lad women heading towards the chapel for nightly prayers. Only two hours of prayer and a thirty minute meal before bed. She lay in her bed in an odd state of exhaustion, it was mental not physical. Spending all day trying not to think thoughts of a certain kind meant she couldn't wait to collapse into her naughty dream filled sleep. She dozed off. By then the entire office was watching, and curious as well. Lauren read the card and turned the same color as the roses, but another secretary managed to grab the card and read it. “Oh my God!” she exclaimed before Lauren had a chance to stop her. “It says,’ Next time, warn me. I’ll take some vitamins and we can go for four dozen! ‘ Oh my God, I’m jealous!”“I think I’m being sexually harassed!” joked one of the salesmen.Lauren stuck her tongue out at the others and proudly displayed her. Her curvy plump ass was sticking out there ready for my punishment. WHAP! I swatted her across the ass with my hand. WHAP! WHAP! Two more in quick succession. By now Sara was starting to squirm and was obviously not happy with my punishment. I told her to hold still or she would get it without any pants in between us. She didn't listen so I reached under her and undid the snap of her jeans. I was barely able to get them down around her ankles with one hand. The other hand was still holding her. We chatted a bit, although I don’t remember what about – work maybe. I rolled over and started doing the same motion on his belly, where I noticed a scar. That got us talking about our scars and my tattoos. I can’t decide if he likes them or not. He says they aren't offensive, but he also hasn't said they turn him on. Before long I was between his legs, licking his thighs and then his balls and finally his now rather soft cock. There’s something very sexy about that to me, feeling it grow and.