“I’m James Mitchum, it’s nice to meet you, Emily. I am looking forward to having you show me around the place,” he said with a smile that melt...ed her heart instantly.James was indeed a handsome man, six foot tall with dirty blonde hair, clean-shaven and a face and body that had already turned Emily into mush. Emily wasn’t the only one entranced by the new guy, either. Later that day, James was the talk of the ladies restroom. All the single women in the office were talking about the “fresh meat”. SHIT! He thought he was in his head, and not speaking aloud.“Nobody,” he said lamely.“Bullshit!” she roared.George was shocked- the word coming out her sweet mouth just didn’t match up with her. Well, it kind of did. It matched up with her hardened exterior, but he still hadn’t been expecting it. While George was not one for vulgarity, it helped reinforce his opinion that she was an independent and outspoken woman, not some wilting lily. She seemed stronger, and he never had a thing for ladies-. My eyes had become more accustomed to the gloom, I couldn’t see who she was, she had great tits though and I’ve got to admit I was more interested in sucking and teasing her nipples with my mouth and teeth than her identity.I felt the rate at which she fucked me increase, her breathing became more heavy and suddenly she banged down on me, stifling a cry with the improvised gag as I felt her body shake at her climax.We lay there, breathing heavily.She removed the gag and kissed me. The clerks working there were very different. One was very tall, had short hair and absolute indifference to me. She seemed to be the manager. Like all good Canadians, in lifelike in sexuality, she was polite but unfamiliar with my needs, and she asked Danielle to help me. Firstly, Danielle was a knowledgeable Amazing sex tech geek who answered all my questions with confidence. Although I didn't go to the sex shop to flirt or otherwise engage sexually with here, I had to provide the exact size.