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Chapter 1 Looking back, I guess I'd Darkwanderer slut wife zip files to say that that moment was the turning point. I was at my desk, running through files of policy holders who had lapsed, gone Gif priyanka porno bugil with their business. In any case, I was going through a dry spell and wasn't beneath calling these people to see if I could lure them back into the fold and back to my personal plus column. I was a salesman, a policy man, and not a very good one.

In any case, there was Stephanie beside me. Darkwanderer slut wife zip files pig! Hold on, now. He grabbed my tits, Jack! One hand on one, one hand on the other, squeezing them.

Oh, Jesus! I pulled a chair up beside mine, guided her into it, and Top porn nurse sexy pussy using stocking to calm her. I wasn't sure if anyone was hearing this. I preferred that they didn't. Stephanie and I were dating, and this was the kind of complication I could very well do without.

Sit here and Ill get you some tea. That miserable prick! It's bad enough watching him strut around the office. So very important! Such a big deal. This is crossing the line, Jack. This is assault, for Christ's sake! Something's got to be done! What could I possibly say to him? Women don't like being groped, you know.

Please don't do that again, okay? Make him bleed. The only drawback to this would be me getting my ass whipped later. James had an air of being able to handle himself. The women in the office certainly knew things about James that the guy's didn't. I certainly didn't. But I'd hear them whispering excitedly in small groups, and I'd hear his name mentioned when I passed by. I do know that he'd been dating Dolores, Max's secretary.

Max is our supervisor. That was about a month ago. Dolores would just drift around in a way that bespoke a thoroughly satisfied body and mind. Everyone knew. Max did, as well, but raised no objection. James, after all, was Darkwanderer slut wife zip files top salesman. He got nearly all the awards for revenue.

I don't know how many plaques and trophies I've seen him accepting. It hurt, too. I'd never won anything. He'd accept, Max beaming beside him. James liked to stand before a crowd, especially one of his peers. Somehow I think we all were charmed by what we saw before us.

Some of us resented him, too. The slim, wiry African-American with the self-satisfied look, the finely tailored suit that subtly revealed the gentle curve of his endowment pressed against the front of his trousers. Yeah, he was the rooster in this henhouse. Now I was expected to challenge that. Boy, what a mess. I'm not a confrontational guy. I've shamed myself many times - swallowing my pride when I should have stood up for myself. The punk who took my parking space as I was about to pull into it.

He just told me to drop dead. I thought about keying his car, but was afraid of being caught. Or the time a woman who wasn't paying attention walked into me on the sidewalk. The Darkwanderer slut wife zip files she was with demanded an apology from me while she kept calling me an asshole. I finally said "sorry" and walked away, red-faced. That's me. A pussy to the core. A wimp. How was I going to take someone like James to task.

In fact, I was secretly in awe of him. He had an easy way of talking with Max and even to those above Max. He was polite with me, but it always seemed that I was nothing more than something to walk around, like a piece of discarded gum in the street. To him, I sensed, I registered somewhere near zero. Once, at a convention in Chicago, I went to the restroom and opened the door to find James approaching a urinal, his hand on his zipper. There was Darkwanderer slut wife zip files other urinal, and it was right next to him, of course.

I saw with a bit of a shock that there was no courtesy divider between them. I headed instinctively to the stalls, but they were occupied. I felt trapped. I couldn't leave. That would be ridiculous. I get very self-conscious when peeing next to someone.

Sometimes nothing comes out, and I hastily zip and run. Sometimes I shake my penis a bit as if I'd actually done something. Those situations always took a toll on my self-esteem. On top of that, I'm afraid the guy next to me will secretly judge the size of my penis by the sound of the stream in the water.

I'm not blessed with much of a cock. Sometimes it looks like it's a good size, but it's often shriveled and retracted. As I approached, James was just beginning to pee.

His urine fairly thundered into Darkwanderer slut wife zip files water, and he gave a long, Darkwanderer slut wife zip files Amateur slut wife cuckold. I pressed up as far as I could so that my meager member wouldn't be visible to him.

I tried to act nonchalant. Someone came out of one of the stalls and was washing up. James continued to pee with no sign of abatement. A vision Actress nude lesbian pics just what was hanging between his legs forced itself into my consciousness, and it has been there ever since.

That weekend, after the "assault", as Steph insisted of calling it, we were Darkwanderer slut wife zip files on Darkwanderer slut wife zip files deck accompanied by a pitcher of stiff margaritas I'd blended up. In your dreams. Last week the chicken was black on the outside and raw in the middle. I was, in fact, getting pretty fucked-up. Ease up, will you? I felt my indignation melt some as I Darkwanderer slut wife zip files at her long, tanned legs, the beautiful thighs I loved Darkwanderer slut wife zip files kiss and press my face against.

As if to assert the power that Steph knew so well she held over me in this moment, she drew one foot up and langurously allowed that leg to ease down laterally onto the lounge chair. My loins stirred in obedient response as I gazed at the smooth flesh that faded from golden tan to creamy white as it entered the shadow of her groin.

I hate to see you unhappy. Did you lay it on the line for him? I figured, what else could you be talking about.

Believe me.


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