”“So… you masturbate every day when you are working?”“At least once, but usually twice. Sometimes, even more.”“Is it my fault because I�...��m not taking care of you?”“No, baby. It doesn’t have anything to do with you. It’s just all me. I love orgasms. I mean, I really love them. You give me great orgasms every time we have sex, but I need more of them. I’m addicted to the ones that make me sweat and shake. Some days when I go into my office, I’m only wearing a tee-shirt. Most of the time, I’ll have. " I'll be out in a minute." I said goodbye to the beautiful image and opened the door."Hey Harry, as I told you, I am seeing things today, I drank some spoiled coffee earlier today, I'll be alright don't worry." Geez, that's terrible, listen, I know you didn't like the dress, you really don't have to wear it, I am sorry." You don't have to be sorry, I know you did it thinking of the best, I am sure of it."Of course this was still very strange... suddenly I saw a flash, following the same. But by this time passion had taken over and it was a risk that had to be taken, besides, Dot did not seem worried at all as she pulled my cock to her damp pussy. I stooped a little to line my cock up with her pussy and then began to slide into her, all the way, filling and stretching her pussy. She gasped with pleasure and, as I began to stand up straight, she lifted her legs off the floor. She wrapped them around my waist so I could hold them while she leant against the corner walls and was. Too much happened during those times, the mind had a tendency to rebel. All of one’s doubts and insecurities attacked a woman if she wasn’t using her time on something. Kimmy avoided these attacks of introversion whenever possible. The reason being that she was an extrovert and thus a bit shallow. She hated to admit this, that deep inside she was just another self-centered blonde girl who would be crushed by the real world. She tried everything to rebel against this tendency by volunteering,.