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I did my part."I smiled and pulled out my checkbook.The day it all kicked off, I was at Paul's, with Solomon and Simon. We were watching the game, keeping an eye out to see if the camera's flicked over them sitting in his season ticket seats, or not.I'd gone back to work that week, and found the utter disaster that Paul had made of a contract with a company who wanted us to build their office for them. There was no way we'd be able to do it for the amount they'd contracted to us, not with all. Then suddenly the doorbell rang.I quickly put on a nighty and went to open the door.I opened the door to find this rather handsome tall guy, at the door, with a nice smile.He introduced himself as an agent for lingerie’s and said that the factory is promoting some excusive collection door-to-door. I so welcomed him, I was really impressed by his physique and smile and looks.I noticed that as he was speaking to me his eyes were fixed on my boobs and i suddenly realised that i was not wearing any. I went up the stairs and turned at the top to go to my room when I heard a muffled sound from behind his door. I paused and listened but heard nothing. Just as I was shifting my weight to continue to my room, the noise repeated itself. It sounded like a gasp followed by rapid breathing for a moment. And then nothing."I'm gonna' read for a bit before I go to sleep. See you in the morning." I called to the door."Okay, Dad."Wow, a reply. That never happened. That rarely happened. That only. My flesh tingles with anticipation of whatever pleasures you wish me to provide." June," she cocked her sweet oriental face, smiling demurely as she eagerly waited to perform whatever act of sexual gratification would please me."Yes master," she spoke barely above a whisper in her melodious sensuous voice, her animated face displaying irresistible devotion and breathless erotic desire. I smiled at her and then focused on May's voluptuous buttocks. June understood and moved on her knees close to.
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