She felt his hands completely remove her skirt and then rub her bottom and back. Mature sex “I’m glad you’re still here,” he said. She figured if she got it finished Friday night, she could enjoy her weekend without having to worry about the upcoming deadline. “And I know you have been dodging me ever since.”
Not sure if he was asking her something, Calli didn’t say anything. “Please, have a seat,” Myer told her, gesturing to the chair placed in front of his desk. She was wearing a pencil skirt, however, it had ridden up when she sat down, leaving part of her leg exposed to him. Ever since last Saturday night when Calli saw Myer at the Pub with Slate, she had been avoiding him like the plague. He used his knee to spread her legs a little further apart and he lightly stroked her sex with the tip of his cock as he lined himself up at her entrance. It took all his strength to pull out so he
