Paula was a very tough boss and although she gave me a hard time during long business planning meetings, we got on really well and had built up a stra...nge sort of friendship over the years. The one thing I refused to think about was the fact that she was drop dead gorgeous and had a body that belied her age. She must have realised my vantage point as she quickly scrambled to her feet and recognising me broke into a smile and said, we should stop bumping into other like this Paul people will. Nadine was more than alittle surprised find data here but obviously only a very few would evenunderstand the math behind it.All sorts of implications floated around in her head, as she realizedthis was more than just a test to see if she was the person writingcalculations on the chalkboards at school. Making a face, Nadine lookedat the double sized chalkboard again; it was a bit of a trick, a veryclever deception.The formulas were incomplete. She didn't think that the professors madea mistake.. I spoke to the girls about their work and learnt to both strip and lap dance. I researched Tantric sex. My boyfriend complained that repeatedly counting to seven disrupted his concentration and personal pleasure. I sulked; he sulked; then he became my ex-boyfriend.It was the Monday after we made our split formal that Jan wanted to tell me about this thing, 'bukkake'.'Yeah, right,' I said.He claimed it was the latest thing. Everyone's doing it, he said (I don't think he included his wife).. "Yeah, play with that pussy," Miss K whispered under her breath. "Make that fucking juicy pussy cum, slut..."She watched as her maid noisily plunged two fingers between her juicy lips while squeezing her nipple with her fingers. She saw her maid's cherry painted lips part with lust and her eyes get lost in the sensation. As her maid's fingers pumped faster inside of her pussy while her thumb was tweaking her clit, Miss K herself was moving herself closer to orgasm, flicking the ridge of her tip.
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