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exhaled, half-moaned.
She rubbed the tip of his throbbing organ gently over her face,
and suddenly gave a little shudder. “Oh, God,” she said.
“This is for me. My boyfriend’s been away for MONTHS!
I need a man. I need to be fucked. I need you, […]

To no avail. She looked up at him; her eyes widened, and
she gave a little gasp, as she saw the evidence of Ryan’s
arousal (and the source of his embarassment). Then she
quickly looked around to see if anyone else might have
come into the machine room (they hadn’t), […]

the modem consoles. Satellite linkups moved into place.
“Jesus, I think it works!” breathed Kelly. “I think it’s
really running!”
“I’ve got my fingers crossed.”
An error code flashed on one of the low screens. “Oh, shit,”
muttered Kelly. “Hand me the green manual, […]

been working in close quarters. And Ryan had found himself
meditatively studying the curves of her beautiful, firm
ass underneath her crimson sweatpants. Wondering what it
would be like to nibble on her neck, near her hairline,
with her on all fours…
With an effort, Ryan snapped out of […]

watch the local trouble spots in locations around the
world where the firm had clients. Its huge main monitor
was split into sixteen screens, one screen for each
communication controller operating in the building. Ryan
was trying to give each of them in turn something
approaching his immediate and undivided attention.
[…]

They had been working on the system for twenty-one straight
hours now. It was finally up and running; their client, a
large banking law firm, wanted the in-house system plugged into
a banking information network and a huge legal database. The
conversion had taken over four hundred thousand dollars […]

after rejection, I decided to stop off at a local cafeteria and have
a piece of apple pie and coffee. After finishing, I went outside
and got in the Caddy, looked around at the endless line of high
rises and decided to head for greener pastures; the area with single
family dwellings. […]

still see that torso barely covered with two strips of cloth , gold
high heel shoes and uum, uuuum.
Dispensing with the tried and true method for gaining
admission, the free gift, I decided I would get right down to the
nitty, gritty and not go around the entire […]

eyes said, “Have a good day, baby. And keep all your equipment in
your pants. This “Top Line” sales shit is dangerous. Save all of
your fucking for Julie when you get home. Use it only if it means
plenty of sales.”
With that, she […]

give it to some slut out on your route.”
I had no intention of letting Julie have any at that time of
the morning and had no intentions, either, of “giving it” to any
broad on my route; not today, anyway.
We did shower […]

grey color of predawn, pre-sunrise morning, Julie awakened,
slithered herself around until she was in a position to take me into
her mouth and started to suck. I whimpered, of all things, and
twisted away because I was still hurting from all the sex we had had
over the past few days. […]

warm body snuggle in next to me and plant her frame around my bent
and twisted torso; so close I could feel her pussy hairs against the
back of my ass. Nothing was said, nothing was done other than
her right hand snaked itself around my right hip and clamped on to
my […]

right here and right now. No charge, either, they said.
That was out; definitely out. My old schwantz was hurting like
hell this morning and now it was all red and swollen and sort
of raw looking. No more fucking for a long time old buddy. […]

her left inner thigh and she turned over in the chair, tears running
down her cheeks and said, “Oh, baby, I’d like to do this whole thing
over again in about four minutes.”
The other three, however, were sort of miffed, it seemed, because I
had gone “all the way” with Karen, but I […]

was concentrating on what Karen was mouthing an d that happened to
be nothing but requests for me to fuck her hard, do it to me, screw
me hard, etc., etc. She was really into it and was bucking and
rotating her hips like crazy. When I would go all the way […]