He sat looking at the dull, grey, dingy walls with distain. His eyes scanned the room looking at every detail. Every detail, but one. He could not bri...ng himself to look at her. This was odd, she was after all his partner of some 15 summers. But if he looked at her she would cry, hell, he might cry.Just then he was saved. The door opened and someone came in, a very large formally dressed someone. He said nothing, just closed the door and moved towards them. Slowly he flopped his large bulk into. "Wow.Should I be flattered?I was.Should I feel sexually harassed? Stalked. A victim of a sexuallyhostile work environment?I didn'tI loved my sexually charged work environment. The only thing it washostile to was celibacy.I felt special.And rather than say so after Mr. Everhard's confession, I took his fatcockhead into my wet mouth and set out to restiffen his sissypleaser.He was 40. It wasn't instantaneous. But so what? I would gladly havesucked him all night.When he was at about. As she didn't know what to do with the remains of my cum that was all over her breasts and face. Why don't you come and see if you can smell that memory on me tonight,... Liz said to Moira with a devilish grin. Then again you had your own taste tonight,... she added laughing as Moira rose up from beside me and crashed her thin frame onto Liz in a girlish wrestle. I think you got most of his cum so far,... Moira laughed out in the moment as she wiggled herself into Liz's embrace and leaning on. Of course, she heard noises through the doors that strongly suggested that activity was more than a massage. But she tried to ignore them. The girls would sometimes come out of the rooms in a disheveled state, uniform torn and some more skin exposed than they went in with. When asked, the girls said that the customer was drunk. On those occasions, it was said that the damaged uniforms had to be paid for and the girl involved must be compensated for her ordeal. Failure to do that would ban the.