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“I know you have a girlfriend and all but that was a lot of fun. And your cock, it was absolutely delicious. Maybe we can do that again some time.”“Yeah about that,” he said with hesitation. I quickly interrupted him.“I’m not here to judge and I’m certainly not going to be the crazy stalker chick you have to worry about. I don’t even live that close by. And you're off to college. We had our fun. I sucked your cock. We go our own way. It's all good.”“Damn. Maybe I should re-think this girlfriend thing. You seem kind of perfect.”“I'm not perfect. I have small boobs," I said with a laugh. "And seriously, I’ve got a few secrets of my own.” I gave him a kiss on the lips and told him we should get back to the party. As we approached the house, Larry headed in first and then I followed a minute behind. Missy came from around back looking for me.“Where were you? Oh my god! Were you with Larry? Holy shit!” she said quietly with a definite elevated level of excitement.Missy picked up on me. She said to close the door and I said it might be better left open. “Nonsense,” she said as she came around the desk. “I never discuss audits where the staff can hear it.” I nodded, turned and closed the door. As I turned around Susan was right before me. I noticed that she had let her hair down and she looked better, sexier. She grabbed my hand and placed it on her breast, pulled my head toward her and kissed me on the lips. I was totally taken by surprise and had no immediate response. By the time I did her tongue was in my mouth and I could feel her nipple hardening under my hand. Damn, I thought, I wish I didn’t love sex so much. I began to pinch her nipple, my resolve virtually gone. Encouraged, she reached down with one hand and pressed it between my legs. A low moan escaped my lips and I couldn’t believe it came from me. Further encouraged, she lifted my skirt and placed her hand directly on my hot mound. Without thought I shifted my feet wider.
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