Unfortunately when i had put it in the fridge it was practically empty,but now it was full.Susan the office assistant asked what i was doing.When i to...ld her she said'If you cant find your packup just have a look and see if there is anything else you fancy'.I told her that she wasn't in the fridge and she told me i was a saucy devil,yet at the same time squeezing my cock.She went back to her office and i carried on looking for my packup.I eventually gave up and walked to the office .She said 'i. Under any other circumstances, I wouldn’t have. But since I wanted to hear this CD before deciding to actually purchase it for myself, and knowing Kathy had it, the temptation not to enter her room, ‘borrow’ it briefly and return it before she ever knew that I had was simply too tempting not to. I might have even asked her before hand, but she’d already gone out for the evening, and I didn’t feel like wasting an entire day waiting to ask her. So it was that I broke an unspoken rule between us,. I went downstairs and put the photo in my wallet which was in my jacket . I had kept my jacket in the understairs cupboard to keep all the dust and debris off it . I decided to put the kettle on for a cup of tea , The kettle being the whistling kind on a camping gas single burner . As I rinsed my cup out it wasn’t long before I started to wonder who was the lucky cunt behind the camera , the one who had dumped his balls inside Becky. I so badly wanted to quietly confront Becky with the photo. Like everything else about Donna it was a work of art. No, better. Not even Michelangelo could have created a pubis like hers. In an age when many beautiful women were sporting some pretty nasty bushes, Donna’s was sculpted and trimmed. I had essentially hopped to the bedroom since my pants had remained stuck around my ankles. I quickly doffed the rest of my clothes and came to her in what even for me a very loving and sensitive way. Having had two orgasms within the last four hours I was.