.. what I really am.”Kat asked, “And what’s that?”Amber sighed, “I’m a slut. I went from being a shy and innocent coed to a slut that fuck...s for big bucks – a prostitute, a whore. Guys like to fuck sluts, but they don’t want to make a family with them.”Kat said slowly, “I just feel that Mike is going to be some kind of exception. Give it time. He’s focused on his career and he’s out of the country doing great things. Wait and see. I think it’s too soon to tell.”Amber turned to Edie as they. “Oh my God, Rachel. What are you doing here?”I smiled as I walked towards his desk. He stood to greet me. He hugged me tentatively.“Well, I was so aroused by your message about what goes on in your office, I thought I’d come and see for myself," I said as I slowly slid my hand from his.He looked a little embarrassed. Then we both laughed.“It’s your fault you know. You made me do it. You and your sexy pictures and those erotic stories you write. Especially your last story about you fingering. .. just as Pham's lovely young lips tightly pursed around my aching cock, sucking voraciously, trying to milk my cum from me. My body straining to hold back the inevitable. A gasp broke from my parched throat. " NOW Pham, NOW!!" I screamed. My hands grab her head and I shove her hungrily sucking mouth down hard onto my manically jerking cock. Finally, my cock explodes in her mouth, filling it with my sperm. My cum filled balls spurts three or four large loads of their precious fluid in her. ‘No self control,’ she sighed sadly with a shake of her head. ‘Tonight,’ he told her dangerously, ‘think about that for the rest of the day!’ And he left her sitting there… all hot and bothered and more than a little bit excited. * Izzy did spend the rest of the day thinking about it. She thought and she wondered and she worried a little bit too. By the time the hour struck seven in the evening she was a knot of mixed emotions, the biggest one being pure excitement. He wouldn’t be long now..