She wanted anything and everything this man could do to her. That realization frightened her a little, made her wonder if she had any boundaries left ...at all.Was there anything she wouldn’t do for him?Derek returned to his position between her legs. After more soothing strokes from his fingers, Jessie felt a cold, wet dollop of lube land on her asshole followed by warm fingers resuming their massage. He worked the silky-smooth lube all around the ring of muscle and into her tight hole.A finger. She and Nicki had set it up beautifully; imitation flower arrangements scattered around the store, all for sale; Daryl’s leather goods; antiques; several types of the Rhythm clocks and on and on. The two restrooms were clean and polished and the computer guy’s area was just as tastefully done. Addie was proud of that, his business had nearly doubled since her store opened.“I’d like to invite Nicki and her daughter to dinner next Saturday. That okay with you?” she asked me.“Sounds like a great. She seemed atease in those long fingernails painted to match her lips. Her eyes neverleft his looking for signs of disapproval. She saw none. Andy was wearingbriefs which were soon around his knees as Keyshia stroked his alreadyhard cut member. She kissed it and sucked in the head. Then it was deepin her mouth and being sucked exquisitely. A few minutes later with somemassaging of his sac, Andy erupted. Keyshia didn't miss a beat, swallowedand slowed down her sucking till all juices were. I had rashly economized severalmonths ago --- "percolated coffee is just fine" --- but even I regrettedits burnt taste. And that stench reeked throughout the office and supplyroom. And the coffeemaker from the big discount store was made in amanner commensurate with its price.Closing time could not come fast enough.My hopes of leaving the office at 5 vanished at 4:50. A telephone callfrom the manufacturing plant down the road: flooded washrooms, numerousparts required asap. I called the staff.