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Secretarial Duties

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

cheesecake to the occasional beer. But tonight there was no cheesecake, and the beer distracted her from the odd situation. Mr. Krushank had already started. “How's the work going?” He asked between bites. “Oh, what? I'm sorry. I didn't hear.” Patricia had zoned out, had not been paying any attention. “I must be more tired than I thought,” she said. “I'm having a bit of trouble focusing.” It was so nice to be sitting here, not working on the report, just relaxing. “How's the work going?” Mr. Krushank stopped eating, and watched Patricia carefully. “I'm fine, Mr. Krushank. Jus' fine.” Patricia felt a wonderful calm, almost bliss, filling her. She smiled and closed her eyes, leaning back in her chair. “You should finish your beer, Trish.” It seemed like a very sensible thing to do, under the circumstances. Patricia took a deep drink and set the bottle on her desk and smiled at Mr. Krushank. “'Sat OK?” She was thinking that he was cute, that this was very nice, she felt so nice right now. Mr. Krushank came over and took the bottle. “You're not done yet, Trish. You want to finish it, don't you?” He sat on the edge of Patricia’s desk. “You're very beautiful, Trish. You're easily the most beautiful woman here.” Patricia gave him a very sl**py smile. “'Sank you, Mr. Kru...sh..ank. I feel so good. So nice of you ta brin' food. Mmmm.” “Drink your beer, Trish.” Mr. Krushank said, handing it to her again. Trish carefully reached out, took the bottle and took another deep drink, ... emptying the bottle. She smiled as she handed it back. “Thank you, Trish,” said Mr. Krushank as he took the empty bottle. He carefully set it aside. “Now, Trish, stand up for me.” Mr. Krushank wasn't asking. She wasn't sure why he wanted her to stand, but it did seem reasonable. She stood, a little wobbly. “Trish, you are a very sexy woman. I love your ass. Show me your ass, Trish.” Mr. Krushank reached out and, grasping her hips, turned her to face away from him. “Such a nice ass, Trish.” Patricia felt so comfortable. Mr. Krushank was being so nice. “You like m' ass?” She awkwardly wiggled her butt. She felt so … good! Really, really good. So warm and calm and so, so comfortable. A little sl**py. Safe. “Oh, you have such a nice ass. So firm and round.” Mr. Krushank was running his hands over her butt, cupping the lower sides in each hand and jiggling them. It felt...nice. Strange but nice. Very nice. Mr. Krushank squeezed her butt lightly. “Oh so nice, Trish. Let me see again. Let's just take your skirt off again.” He turned her to face him, slipped his hand to the front of Patricia’s skirt, unfasted the clasp and unzipped it quickly. Patricia didn't resist, she just let it happen. “Oh, what a gorgeous ass you have!” He cupped her butt again, then squeezed harder. “Mmmm. Feels so good. Just want to squeeze you.” Another squeeze. Patricia smiled, somehow very pleased that Mr. Krushank was so taken with her ass. His attentions were rousing her from the peculiar lassitude she was ...