Nein, der Mann, der mit ihr chattete hatte sie am Tag zuvor beobachtet. Und sie hatte mit Horst nie im Detail darüber gesprochen, wo sie wohnte. Oder... horst war gar nicht aus Berlin sondern lebte irgendwo in der Nähe und hatte sie im Chat einfach belogen. Oder er hatte die Bilder weitergegeben und jemand hatte sie erkannt. Tausend Gedanken, tausend Möglichkeiten. Der Zug fuhr in Mannheim ein, Kerstin sah keinen anderen Ausweg als zu tun, was der Fremde, ihr Albtraum von ihr verlangte. Sie nahm. What the fuck was happening to me? Why was I allowing all this to happen? Just then I felt him enter me with a powerful thrust, surprise number one was that I was more than ready to receive him for my pussy was already wet. I lay there under him as his speed built up, then surprise number two; my hips started to move against him to increase the friction. Then came surprise number three literary, for when I felt him spurt inside me I came too.I lay there not knowing what had happened, his weight. What are you going to do to fix it?" Well, Mrs. Gregston, I'll personally walk over to your office and fix your computer." Do it fast, as I am a busy person and need to use that contraption to do my job. Some days I miss having a typewriter and taking notes from my boss by hand. If you're not here in the next few minutes, you can be sure that I'll let Mr. Barnes know what kind of slackers we have on staff here in the IT department." Yes ma'am. I'm on my way. Bye." Goodbye."Grumbling under his. Desperate, she unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock. My large tool took her aback. Unfortunately we heard footsteps from downstairs and hence ended our meeting there. But we started meeting secretly in the staircase and continued our encounters.Despite our frequent short meeting I desperately wanted a longer appointment. Shortly I was to receive one. One Sunday morning I received a call from Namrata. Her transistor was not working and so she wanted me to fix it. Sensing an opportunity I.