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The conference room table
“We’ll be meeting in the rear conference room, Ellen. Send her right in,” he said into the speakerphone before standing & nervously pacing about. A minute later, she appeared, briefcase at her side. She smoothed out the front of her blazer, making eye contact with him. “Very good, ma’am, shut the door, please,” came out…
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Pampering her pet
“Good morning” she said, warmly, wrapping her arms around me as our mouths explored one another’s. It was several seconds before I registered that she was nude. Her hand reached down my front and through my jeans, examining my erection. Experienced hands worked my fly down and she soon had her fingers around my balls.…