She wasn't interested in documenting the foibles of the women who, twenty-four hours ago she would have called her friends. But now she was quite sure... she didn't know them well enough to classify them that way. That included Brandi, who Jennifer saw pouring drinks, her dress down around her waist while a hot young man who looked vaguely Latin stood behind her, cupping her breasts and playing with them. He was obviously grinding his cock into her butt. Jennifer looked away so that no eye contact. She continued her amorous cuddling as we talked."I think her period finally started," Amy said. "Maybe we'll all have a little peace while she sleeps it off. I took her some Midol and Elaine gave me a heating pad. I wouldn't go in there now until she emerges. I'll take her some lunch at one." How did things go last night?" I asked."You have to understand something, Brian. I love working for Joanne. In fact, I've grown to love her over the past year. Not romantically or sexually—she's really not. The top of her legs more noticeable now, her head pushed back, making her breats raise up, making her nipples strain against the thin white material. He couldnt stand it anymore, he made his way to the dresser, took out his cheque book and started to write. Half way through he stopped and looked at her again.If I give you this, you must stay tonight, just lie with me in my bed, nothing else.Gingerly she agreed, and watched him write out the remained of the cheque.Taking off her shoes she. She replied, “You have always wanted her. I had a long talk with her today and told her that things were changing. I told her that if she was going to fuck around like a whore that she could get out. Then I told her that she could be your whore and that she could pay for her room and board by letting you fuck her. You get her twice a week so enjoy her…I already have.”I looked at her and said, “You already have.”My wife giggled and said, “It was like old times. I used to make her eat my pussy.