'Denise, how many times have I told you not to knock?' I asked without looking up. 'Come in.' The door opened and my colleague Cheryl walked in. She... was dressed to kill and I found myself swallowing unconsciously. 'Hi,' she said. 'Hello Cheryl,' I adjusted my glasses to take a better look at her. 'You're looking exquisite today. Are we celebrating something?' 'Your birthday,' she said, leaning forward to kiss me. I turned my cheek, assuming the kiss was sisterly but she went for my lips. Walking down to the subway platform just reinforced my dislike for January weather. I was climbing the stairs to my 'office' on the third floor, when I heard the sound of my radio playing some jazzy tune I had not heard before. Slipping my .45out of my waistband and chambering a round, I crept forward as quietly as I could, expecting the worst. Slamming the door to my 'office' open only made things worse. The door crashed into the back of the office chair sending its occupant sprawling over my. " Go for it."Paul removed his trousers, and then the braces, setting them aside where he could reach them on his own, if necessary. "You mind if I go ahead and unwrap these bindings?" Want some help?" I can get it. Maybe you could go get a towel, and maybe some kind of soothing skin lotion?" Coming right up," Lois said, heading for her bathroom.When she returned, Paul was in his underwear, with the stumps of his legs bare and unadorned. His wounds were, by now, well-healed, and the scarring. I ripped her semi-transparent dress off and started pressing her boobs over her lacy black bra.She was moaning and started to kiss me with complete lust. I then unhooked her bra and removed it at once. I started sucking her light brown nipples like I’ve been hungry for ages. She started reaching for my dick and started pressing my already hard dick over my pants.I helped her unzip my pants, and out came my 7 inch dick. It was touching her already wet pussy over her black lacy panty. She then.