My college day’s friend Reena and I were very close. Close enough to discuss our every single problem or pleasures including sex. Unfortunately her ...husband has been suffering from premature ejaculation and has refused to see doctor about it. This made me and Reena very close as she needed to discuss this further. Deep down I believe she was getting strangely hot as and when I describe my sex life to her. One evening while Rakesh was out of station for business and Ajay hasn’t come home yet from. The mess with Taylor was equally simple. In the time since he’d started with the wealth management firm, he’d never seen her be anything but rude, condescending, and demeaning to anyone who wasn’t a partner or one of the rich old birds they helped make richer. The receptionist, the quants, the secretaries, the janitor, even the doorman, were either ignored or abused by her razor-sharp tongue, depending which of the two wrong sides of her bed she woke up on that morning. Of all the valuable. This went on for a while until I encountered one of those guys whose aim it is to expose unaware sluts. As soon as he found out what had happened with my wife's photos, and how she had deleted most, he stated that he was going to make sure that she became a web slut. Within a couple of days he and three of his friends had galleries of my wife's pics.I must admit that I was thrilled to see Margie posted as a slut for everyone to see, though also a bit nervous in case she should find out.Anyhow,. It was making money, but it wasn’t making that much money.Eric frowned and said, “I’m thinking we need to do more than that.”“Like what?” Dexter asked.“I think we need to stop coming into the office. Maybe we should move from place to place for a while,” Eric said.“You think it’s that serious?” Dexter asked, surprised by the suggestion.Eric clicked on the e-mail to open an attachment as he said, “This guy included a photo of you coming into the office building.”“Oh, shit!”“Yeah. ‘Oh shit’ is.