Larry had been married to MaryAnn for five years now and it was rumored around the office that Larry got laid more than anyone. Whenever MaryAnn came ...to the office she was usually dressed provocatively in a miniskirt, halter top and heels. It was apparent she had her breasts enlarged; they looked magnificent.“Great,” he said, and then he surprised me. “I got her laid last week. She turned 35 and was depressed about getting older. So I hired a male escort to seduce her. Young black guy, cock as. The young girl stands up and walks over to me standing in the door way she pulls my hand and pulls me into the middle of the room she kisses me on the lips. Her soft supple lips pressed against mine our tongues begin to intertwine. I start to pull down her dress of her shoulders as I kiss her ear, neck and shoulders shes undoing my shirt as her dress falls to the ground. Her perfect arse round in all the right places soft but firm. I pull of her lacy bra that is barely holding them medium sized. She idly slid her finger within the band of her panties and toyed with her clitoris, not really jacking off, but just keeping her motor idling, as it were. She was certainly glad her body was so well tuned, for lately she'd been fucking and sucking with broads who needed a lot more attention than just having a new carburettor installed. These were broads who stalled right in the middle of the action, and Jan sure hoped she'd never be like that.Without warning, Meat started nosing into her. The lack of obviously cookable stuff in the refrigerator was no help,either. There was some lettuce for a salad, but I was out ofleftovers. I made do with some canned soup and a frozen entree reheatedin the microwave. At least it wasn't gruel, I thought, harking back tothe "Scrooge" remarks of my co-workers that afternoon.TV wasn't much better than the fridge, except it did have leftovers, inthe form of reruns. St. Olaf's 1989 Christmas concert, for example.And "The Little Drummer Boy." .