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tongue stabbed at the folds of her sex as he slid one finger into
her nether hole, making her climax over and over.
Susan pulled him away from her dripping crotch and
gave him a deep passionate kiss enjoying her scent on his
eager lips.
Sam placed her on her hands and knees and moved
behind her. He ran his hands over her buttocks, his hard stiff
cock probing her opening. She moaned uncontrollably as that
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long thick pole slid slowly inside her, his hands spreading her
ass cheeks so he could go as deep as possible.
He filled her hot, wet, fiery vise as she d never been
filled. Susan couldn t believe how deep he was going, and she
couldn t hold back her screams of pleasure. She was over-
whelmed, breathless, and climaxing again and again. Sam s
sexual attack was relentless in and out, faster and faster. She
had never had so much man, or so much ecstasy. The smell of
sex, their sex, was intoxicating; they were hot and sweaty,
moving together as one. As if by direction they both col-
lapsed, holding each other tight as they regained control of
their breathing.
You re killing me beautiful lady, but what a way to
die, Sam smiled down at her kissing her nose.
Sam, I m really sorry to be the one to say this, but I
need to take a quick shower and get home. James will be
returning Sara shortly and I need to be there.
I know honey, just a couple more minutes. He
pulled her closer.
No more sex, I really do need to shower and go.
Susan broke their embrace and walked into the bathroom,
locking the door behind her.
I guess she has to go, Sam said as he thought about
the past 24 hours and the woman he d spent them with. I love
her and I want to marry her. I just can t rush her. I ve loved
her for as long as I can remember.
Susan came out of the bathroom dressed and ready to
leave. I have to get out of here.
Let me take a quick shower and I ll take you home,
Sam said as he walked into the bathroom.
I can t stay here. Susan walked over and took a piece
of stationary from the drawer. Sam, I m taking a taxi. I need
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time to think about everything that s happened. I ve had a
wonderful time. Thanks for everything. I ll call you. Susan .
She left without looking back.
*****
As she entered the condo, Susan closed the door and
leaned against it. I thought I had problems on Friday. I can t
believe it s only Sunday and I ve now had sex with another
man my boss. Good God what was I thinking. What if I m
pregnant? I need to call Martha. No, I can t tell anyone
what s happened.
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Six
July 2007
The new job was great. It d been five months since
she d been with Sam. When she told her daughter this morn-
ing that she was pregnant Sara had wanted to know who the
father was and she d told her. Her daughter couldn t believe
she hadn t told Sam. I told her I couldn t do that, not yet. She
remembered the look on Sara s face, like a mother who couldn t
believe how stupid her daughter had been. Then there s Mar-
tha, who for some ungodly reason realized I was pregnant
before I did. The good news; she hadn t demanded all the gory
details. I know she s biting at the bit to know, but she hasn t
asked. Susan hadn t called Sam and he hadn t called her. He
took my note literally, which gave him an easy out. I know that
confirms he only used me to fulfill his fantasy. I made it so
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easy. Sighing, she finished signing yet another letter and took
it out to Monica. Here you go. What s next?
Mr. George Thompson called and he s on his way
up, Monica responded without looking up from her compu-
ter. He said if you had time he d like to take you to his place
for a chocolate soda.
Okay, I ll be in my office. Send him in. She couldn t
believe her luck. I guess the good news is that it s Sam s dad
and not him. I can do this. She sat down, hiding behind her
desk.
George walked in her office, a frown on his face. Ms
Masters, I d like a few minutes of your time.
Yes, sir, is there a problem?
What happened?
I m sorry, sir, I don t understand the question.
What happened between you and my son?
Mr. Thompson, I m sorry, but I don t want to discuss
my personal life with you.
Did he do something wrong? If he did, he doesn t
know what that is. I ve tried to talk to him and he said
something about the ball being in your court. I don t under-
stand that exactly. I know he s miserable. He mopes around
and has no interest in his business anymore. When was the last
time he was in the office?
I m not sure, sir. Susan closed her eyes. She knew
exactly the day.
You know. When was it? He stood firm, waiting for
her response.
The day before you told me I had this job. The day
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