It was a Friday night and they had no plans until a friend of his called inviting them to a birthday party. He drank with his friends and she danced to the hip hop music at the trendy Hollywood bar complete with unknown rapper wearing a fur coat texting someone or no one. It wasn't as bad as they had expected it to be. They actually had fun and on the way home decided to stop by so she could show him her new office.
He loved her office like he loved everything else about her. It was cute and quirky like her apartment. Christmas lights, plants, balls, toys... a riding crop. Everything a working girl needs to take care of business. He crawled under her desk while she pretended to check e-mail and started going down on her... but then a vacuume kick on up the hall. The cleaning lady or man as it were was working his way down the hall... at 1:34am... She had a feeling something like this would happen. A gut instinct. She would have to take him home and lock him up and make him go down on her there.
What will happen next with these crazy people?
Saturday, February 10, 2007
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