He watched her walk into the other room slowly, thinking that her speed was an indicator of reticence. She locked the door, however, and pulled the bl...inds, too, and then returned to him, crossing around behind his desk once more. There was no fear on her face. She really was eager. Barriers fell away in his mind. If this was something she wanted, then he wasn't being a monster at all. It was okay. It was right. He slid to the edge of his seat and reached for her, laying his hands on her hips.. Even though Iappeared to be her boss, she was in charge from the start.Monica cruised through her first few weeks on the job. She was a quickstudy, picking up all of the nuances of the business. Her reports wereflawless. As a secretary, she did all of the little things. She evenbrought me coffee each morning. I reciprocated by bringing her anoccasional latte from the Starbucks across the street. She was making myjob easy. For the first time, I did not feel stressed out at work.At her. ." she sighed. Looking down at me, she smiled and raised one eyebrow as if I was meant to say something.I pointed my finger towards my temple, "You still got some in your hair."She giggled and touch the cum streak in her hair. Gripping the strand of hair in two fingers, she strained the cum out and rolled it in her fingers. Opening and closing her fingers, examining its consistency. Then, looking at me smiling, showing her teeth, she brought it to her face and stuck out her tongue. My eyes. Brian would tell me to lie down and he would eat our come cocktail out of my pussy. He would lick our cream pie out of my cunt. Then we would kiss and both take a shower together. This is basically what we do every morning before we go to work. This is the story when my boyfriend gave me a surprise gift and my reaction to when he brought it home. I’ll go over all the details. My boyfriend Brian and I live together. We’re engaged and will hopefully get married next year. We’re still in the.