To my surprise, it was Ashley, smiling and holding gifts. Ashley was a gorgeous, busty woman mixed with Black and Russian. She was about five-seven, w...ith a honey-colored complexion, small waist, long brown straight hair, and gray eyes. Her purple dress accentuated her curves really well. ‘Happy Valentine’s Day,’ she grinned. ‘It’s nice out! Wow, you’re happy to see me.’ ‘I just woke up, baby girl.’ I said, after I kissed her on the cheek. ‘I didn’t get a chance to freshen up.’ ‘Don’t worry, you. Erin could not have agreed more as this gave her the perfect opportunity to search the financial records and locate the frauds. It was just what she had hoped to accomplish all week long. She’d wrung her head to come up with new ways to irritate the haughty Mr. Mason enough to let her stay far away from him. The man was a menace – always monitoring her every step and making sure she never did anything out of the ordinary. In fact she had not planned quite as many disasters as she had been. I could feel her grinding her thighs into me. I slide my hands down her body until my hands landed on her perfect ass. I kissed her neck and felt her grind more as i squeezed her ass. Then Brian and Jeff came back form the bathroom. We stopped but i quickly whispered in her ear that i wanted to fuck, and thats when she grabbed my crotch. I told the guys that i needed to go to the bathroom, so i winked back at Jen. She told them that she had to go too. As soon as the door closed behind us we. ”“Why me?” I asked, my voice cracking.She laughed. “You’ve got a cock, don’t you?”I nodded. “But I don’t know anything. I’ve never doneit. I’ve hardly even touched a girl. Why don’t you use abanana or something?”She sighed. “Oh,” she said, scratching her head. “OK. Ididn’t think of that. Google it and then go down and buysome rubbers, some condoms, thin ones, hear? We’ll do itSaturday.