It sure seems to work for him. His hair is always so soft and shiny. After my tousles, his hair will gently fall back into place.His face is strong an...d handsome. There is a certain jutting of his jaw when he sets his mind to something. I will often study his profile when I see him from across the room. Occasionally, our eyes will meet and then that wonderful smile will quickly spread across his face. At that moment, my heart will usually skip a beat as I smile lovingly back at him.His body is. The lunch whistle blew and I crept over to Sophie’s cubicle.Her white legs were raised in the air, her heels as well, her nipples were showing through her blouse, her eyes were closed and her hand was- good god she was masturbating.She bit her lip in pure lustful thoughts and after opening her eyes, she didn’t stop what-so-ever. She in fact stared at me and fingered herself harder until a wave of cum flew down from the bottom of her seat and she sat up. She sat with her hands cradling her. She noticed her reflection in the glass door and decided there was also time to change out of her t-shirt and jeans and freshen up her makeup before putting Mark to the test.###Mark lay stretched out in bed with his eyes closed. Using earphones, he was listening to a recording of A Farewell to Arms. The only light came from the low-wattage bulb above the sink. From the foot of his bed, Gwen continued to study him in the dim light. He seemed so unlike anyone else she had ever known. His big. "Before day 1I was at work, I'm pretty sure about it, think, be rational, remember...remember...This morning (Monday) I woke up earlier than usual, I was excited aboutsomething; I couldn't sleep anymore so I woke up at about 5:00 a.m.,took a shower, and got dressed, I had a big breakfast, knew I deservedit, but why...Yes!, I remember I work as assistant manager in a food processingplant, it's a really shitty job, long hours, foul odors, measly pay anda lot of work politics to deal with every.