Master_debator1
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Closed for EroticTerra17
As John Harmond, a well built forty year old man, sat at his desk, surfing porn instead of working, he got a devilish idea. He had always fantasized about fucking one of the women who worked for him, but because he was the boss and controlled the Internet filter and could turn it off at will, he usually stuck to porn. Today, however, it just wasn't doing it for him. He needed the feel of a real woman, and he knew just the one he wanted. A receptionist for the front office had been hired just last week, and she was stunning. He couldn't quite remember her name, but he did remember her tits, that's for sure. She dressed modestly, but the size of her rack was still very apparent. He knew just the angle he would get her with, too. Recently, a intern had failed his drug test. He had since been fired, but he still had the results of the test in his desk. Luckily, the test had no name on the front cover, so she wouldnt know it wasn't hers. He took it out and laid it on his desk. He then pressed the line for his personal secretary.
"Kathryn, will you please send the receptionist we just hired into my office? There is something I need to discuss with her."
As John Harmond, a well built forty year old man, sat at his desk, surfing porn instead of working, he got a devilish idea. He had always fantasized about fucking one of the women who worked for him, but because he was the boss and controlled the Internet filter and could turn it off at will, he usually stuck to porn. Today, however, it just wasn't doing it for him. He needed the feel of a real woman, and he knew just the one he wanted. A receptionist for the front office had been hired just last week, and she was stunning. He couldn't quite remember her name, but he did remember her tits, that's for sure. She dressed modestly, but the size of her rack was still very apparent. He knew just the angle he would get her with, too. Recently, a intern had failed his drug test. He had since been fired, but he still had the results of the test in his desk. Luckily, the test had no name on the front cover, so she wouldnt know it wasn't hers. He took it out and laid it on his desk. He then pressed the line for his personal secretary.
"Kathryn, will you please send the receptionist we just hired into my office? There is something I need to discuss with her."
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