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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I read the email signature, her number was clearly there. Did she want me to follow up? Did see remember?
She must have remembered. She missed two taxis to take her home from my hotel room. Each time she said she was leaving, I found a new confidence to push her head down between my legs and feel her mouth wrap round me.
The sound of 'thank you sir' was a new one to me. Had this milf unlocked something in me that was dormant before.
I got you number, I feel round 2 is needed. I type quickly, hit send and convince myself I'll feel with the consequences tomorrow.
*Ping* a message, a photo. Her; all 5'5, matching underwear, her face covered but her brown curles clearly over her chest. The little vine tattoo running up her leg which I have scratched my fingers up.
*Ping* I thought you had forgotten about me. Sarah xx.
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... I need you, I need to cum down your throat as you promised I would. I reply.
*Ping* Well, get a hotel. Only if you allow me to do so in the shower. I love the feeling of the warm water running over me while I massage a cock down my throat.
Damn. What have i got myself into. I had only just started this job. Two weeks later a christmas do, 4 weeks later this.
... deal. Sent
Check my calendar. Fuck I have a meeting with her in it tomorrow at ten. Calm and act normal. |
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