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Emma
Emma was beautiful, intelligent and fun. And I was working late with her. At least I was trying to work, but I could hardly take my eyes from her breasts. Sometimes I thought she knew this. Other times...
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Monday morning, to work. To see her again. I was torn. On the one hand I found her captivating. She was beautiful and there was barely a minute that I didn’t think of her. On the other, the things she...
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I took Emma her coffee at nine a.m. She was not in the best of moods, obviously a little hungover and tired from the night before. She had me kneel at the side of the bed as she drank. It was...
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