"Don't you recognize me Borthun? Should I go find some beggar's rags to wear?" I saw his eyes widen then in recognition."Dave!" He yelled as he walked... over and gave me a big hug. "It is good to see you! Come back in the kitchen with me. Yela will be very pleased to see you, and especially looking so much more prosperous than before!"Yela too hugged me and gave me a good look up and down."You seem to be doing much better for yourself since we last saw you." She said."Your voice has completely. Nikk wanted it in the morning, she wanted it at lunch, she wanted it on the Harbour Bridge, I wanted it in the park, she wanted it in the backyard, she wanted me in bondage, I wanted her in bondage, we dressed up in corsets and heels and chased each other around my flat, we did it in my parents’ bed. It got way, way out of hand. We were living on coffee and nicotine. And we missed sooo much work. Then a drunken idiot of an old boyfriend turned up. He started hanging around outside the front. She stopped moving when she felt it rest between her two cheeks. This started to turn me on quite a bit and I squeezed her hand, which she gently squeezed back.I kissed the back of her neck gently and then as I got no objections, started to kiss her neck to finally nibble on her ear lobe. She moaned contentedly but let go of my hand and reached behind her to me and started rubbing my thigh. I took the opportunity and started rubbing her belly while moving up to her large breasts. I reached one. He was perfect for a good fuck. The bell sounded, signalling the end of not only the day, but our release for the weekend, and everyone cheered as they got up to leave. I moved slowly, wanting to both hide my juices and to stay in Mr. McIntosh’s presence for just a few seconds longer. “Victoria, I need to talk to you for a few minutes. Would you mind?” he gestured to the chair beside his desk, and I obeyed without question, sitting so that my dripping pussy wasn’t visible to him. “Not at all,.