To be dominant over all the others. She dimly heard him call her name while this battle went on, but she was too busy to respond.Then, like a knife, c...old, hard and sharp, coupled with him taking his hand OFF her belly, his next statement cut through the babble in her head, shredding all those thoughts and banishing them back to a place where she could store them for a while."It's OK... I can get you the morning after pill, Julie."She was still rigid, still arrow straight on the bed, her hands. I swallowed, turned away, my eyes watering from the sight of her shapely hips swaying to the light Blues music Café Cascade, Taj, Goa was playing today. As she neared with her plateful of sausage and pancakes, I turned back - cool as a cucumber, my I'm-The-Perfect-Boss-With-No-Penis expression plastered onto my face. "Mr. Jaiswal," she began, "Sir, You should have really come for the jog this morning. The beach side is especially beautiful that early?" "Yes?" I asked, feigning disinterest, as. Putting her hands against his inner thighs, she can feel him squirming beneath her touch. She feels his hands stroking her hair as she leaves tiny kisses along his warm soft skin. He pushes up wanting to be in her mouth. She allows it to slide in, but for only a brief second. She can tell he likes the warmth and the wetness of her mouth on him. The moans from his lips are becoming louder, but of course not too loud. Neither wants the other workers outside his office to know what is going on.. He sneered and said he had most definitely fucked me good while I was sleeping and I must have liked it pretty well because I came while unconscious. I realized my nipples were rock hard and my own juices were mixing in with his cum. I said, “ok, you made your point- let me go”. To that, he just laughed and said my night was just beginning- he really did not want to fuck me, but wanted to get my juices flowing for the next act. As he said that, I noticed he had a jar of peanut butter- I.