So there he was, following Lisa through the exit of the store and down the stairs towards the tube.He then sat right next to her so he could feel her ...tiny body.She was typing on Whatsapp the wohle time and again took no note of him.They got off the train near the last stop and went up with the escalator.He had parked is car nearby because he already knew her daily routine. It wasn't too complicated. School till 4 pm, then into that store and home by tube and then on with a bus.His plan was made. Her elbows pressed tightly against her ribs and her head lolled uncontrollably from side to side on the pillow as the hot searing tongue shot out, its soft flicking tip circling the quivering erected clitoris-- the lips sucked, drawing the warm soft folds deep into the hot cavern of his mouth, the tongue continued its maddening licking against the straining pink bud of her sex she groaned huskily from deep in her throat as the hot probing tip worked its way up and down the length of the narrow. Not that she would sleep her way to the top like Sam, of course. Phil was cute, but Amy was too focused on her work at this point in her life to have time for relationships. In any case, this all resulted in what she considered a hostile work environment, and one day she just couldn't take it anymore.That fateful Monday afternoon, after being lectured by Linda (again) and catching Val whispering about her lack of fashion sense (again), Amy caught Sam "accidentally" dropping a pencil in front of. I leaned back in the recliner; Iwas glad I had remained seated. I then closed my eyes hoping it mighthelp settle everything down again. However, despite my best effortsto control what was going on, the room still kept right on spinningmadly.Then abruptly, all apparent movement of the walls of the room ceased.Unsure I actually wanted to move a single muscle, I sat quietly in theplush reclining chair. I felt comfortable sitting there. With somesense of reluctance on my part, I slowly opened my.