1. Secretarial Duties


    Date: 1/22/2016, Categories: Hardcore, Masturbation, Mature, Author: jwpa17, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    just good, old-fashioned, stress-relieving humping. Since the “trophy husband” remark, they hadn’t been intimate at all. She missed the intimacy and she missed the sex. In her office, Patricia quickly called several garages, at last finding one willing to see her car today. She dashed out, dropped off the car - still with the ominous “Check Engine” warning, and took a cab back to the office. It was now 11:15 am, the morning lost to this errand. “Darn. Now I really am going to have to buckle down if I’m going to get those reports done in time to meet Bill at 7:00.” Patricia decided to skip lunch and push some meetings off until tomorrow. If she worked on nothing but the reports, she just might get done and still have her special evening. She ate a candy bar from the machine and the apple she’d brought as lunch. About 2:00 p.m., Mr. Krushank stuck in his head. “How’re you doing? Looks like you’re making real progress.” “Mmmm. I suppose. I really hope to have this done on time.” Just then the phone rang. “Hello, Patricia Winegarden speaking.” Pause. “How much will it cost?” Another pause. “And can I pick it up now?” Pause. “Well, then when? … Thank you.” Mr. Krushank had stayed during this. “Your car?” “Yes.” Patricia sighed a little. “It won't be ready until 5:30. I've got to call my husband. Is there anything special you wanted?” “No. Just checking in to see how things are going. I've got more to do. Back to work.” With that, he left. Patricia got up and stretched a bit. On ...
    long sessions like this, she liked to keep herself fresh by periodically doing a few yoga moves. One benefit of the short skirt – it allowed a wider range of motion that she normally had. A few lunges, some brief bends, then back to work. She could call Bill a little later, after she had a better idea when she'd be finished. When next she looked up from her work, it was 5:15 p.m. Bill would be leaving soon, maybe even had left already! She hastily called him on her cell. It rang through to voice mail. Damn! Had he left already! She dialed again. “'lo.” Bill sounded really odd...he was d***k! “Bill, this is Patricia. Are you alright?” “Prisha? I'm sorry. I didn mean to get fired. Baby, I'm sho...sorry.” Bill was really d***k. He couldn't possibly drive now. Damn. It never rains but it pours. “Bill, baby. Look, you should quit drinking and try to sl**p if you can. I want you to promise to stay home. Do you hear me? Stay home! Promise me you'll stay home.” Patricia could feel her anger rising and pushed it back down. Recriminations could wait until they were together. “I...what?” Bill didn't usually drink much. He sounded pretty far gone. “Stay home, honey. I'll be there as soon as I can.” Patricia put her phone away. Another thing to worry about; if Bill decided to come for her, it was sure to end badly. But there wasn't much she could do about it...maybe call a neighbor? No, that wasn't good. They weren't really close enough to anyone for this kind of thing. Why today? Just ...
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