Just don’t tell my wife. I am the rink manager, and am responsible for scheduling, staffing and that kind of thing. Whenever there is a problem they... all come to me. Lately it has been getting annoying with all the petty complaints and helicopter parents. I was getting tired of the general public. Did not stop me from wanting to fuck a bunch of the hockey moms walking around in tights, jeans and yoga pants though. I may hate them but I’d love to hate fuck a few of them. It was an endless parade. She told, “ hold on baby, we have one whole week left for us”. She was well dressed. She was wearing light makeup and her sunglasses and light coloured lipstick. We went to the parking lot. I was surprised that my bitch had come in a jaguar car to pick me up. That’s when I got to know she comes from a wealthy family. We got inside the car. The windows of the car were tinted well. So no one could see inside part of the car well from outside. So we switched on the A/C and started making out. I. Hum itni chud chuki thi ki bina kapde badle apne apne bistar par late gayi aur so gayi.Subah humari nind jab khuli jab inhone humare chehre par mutna shuru kiya.Us din hume caves dekhne jana tha, waise toh woh jagah bahut crowdful rehti thi lekin us din koi guide nahi tha isiliye wahan bheed nahi thi, 1-2 log hi the jo humare entry lene par nikal ke ja rahe the.Humne kuch photo session kiya aur uske baad wahi aaram se baithkar ladko ke land chuse aur unka veerya piiya.Uske baad hum turant hi. “Your interview was hot, but it didn’t show a fraction of just how good you are.” She let go of my shoulders and patted my hip. “You did real good with Prince, now go train your new bitch.”“How... ??”“Cameras, they see it all, security keep me posted on things I should see.”I almost blushed, almost. “I should apologise for swearing at you...”“No, you were protecting your bitch. No apology necessary.”We left the room together, but she turned left and I headed to the right, collecting a leash.