But then I told him those clothes were from Jamal, our black handyman, the one specialized in home improvement, currently painting our house; one room...at a time.When I got closer to him, Victor grabbed me from behind and he slid a hand inside my jeans and rubbed my pussy lips over my thong.He smiled and whispered in my ear that the real handyman there had something for me…I just wiggled and let my thighs spread a bit to welcome his finger.We danced a moment. Then I unplugged his finger out from. Fuck, I hadn’t noticed the red hair earlier – I was too busy noting the ass. ‘You are a subordinate of mine’ ‘Hello, who are you?’ Steam almost came from her ears. I’m sure she would have cracked me one had we been closer. ‘I am Miss O’Conner, GM marketing.’ ‘Oh hi, please sit. Someone said you were down in Boston being laid.’ ‘You humor belies your appearance, Mr Stirling, boyish.’ I grinned and said ouch and that brought a dimple to her right cheek. How she could do that without smiling was. More

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