I'd like to come by and say hi to everyone”. He was and so I took off to my old office to visit my former colleagues and find out if I could acquire an IT slut there. When I arrived, there were a lot of 'heys' and 'how are you doings' and after quite some time of small talk (the official story was that I had won the lottery) and when I had a quite moment with my buddy, I finally decided it was time. “Hey Chris, say, back when I was still here you once mentioned a Swedish hottie in the IT department. She still here and do you know her name?” - “Yeah sure, her name is Sissel and she's still here. Why?” he asked surprised. “Oh nothing, I was just wondering. You were talking about asian her being so beautiful back when I was here but I never saw her. Maybe I should go check her out” I said with a wink, gave him a clap on the shoulder and left. “Ok, Sissel... that should do,” I thought to myself and directed myself towards the IT department. Once there, it wasn't difficult to find her since she had a private office with her name on the door. I knocked and stepped in without waiting for an answer – and was stunned. She really was a bombshell, a Norse goddess, beautiful beyond description. She was tall, almost 1.80m, long blond hair, piercing blue eyes and a body to kill for. I simply couldn't believe a woman like that would find herself in the IT instead of on a catwalk. But that was just my luck. “Hey Sissel”, I said, “my name is Marc, I used to work here until a couple of weeks ago.” - “Oh yes,” she said with a slight Norse accent, “you're the one who won the lottery, right? I heard about you.” - “Yes, that's me. Listen, I don't want to take up too much of your time, I just wanted to see if you could restore some of my old emails from my deleted account. I was told you'd be just the right person for that.” She looked at me for a moment as if she felt this was just an excuse to come to her office and said “Sorry, I'm not allowed to do that because of data protection.” - “Oh what a pity, but I guess there's nothing we can do. But if you can think teen of some way or loophole, please give me a call or come by my mansion” I said and stepped up to her, giving her a card with my address on it. She took it and in anal the moment our hands touched I sent a mental order to her: “You feel extremely attracted to me. The moment I walk out the door you'll wish I hadn't left. Hour by hour your longing for me will grow. You can try to fight it at first, but you'll have to masturbate to the thought of me. Finally, you won't be able to stop thinking about me and you'll just have to come visit me in my house or your pussy might just burn you alive.” I shook her hand and felt a shiver go through her body, then winked at here and left her office. The whole amateur situation had given me quite the boner and so I Hardcore left the company and thought of a fun way to get rid of it. “Oh, my name’s Laura. “You know… I think you guys should get something out of this too.” Jake offered. Mind you, with that skirt you may as well be naked.” She was driving an emerald Honda Civic. They lived a few anal houses from each other until she moved to New York a year later. Few seconds later, the sticked dildo lets Katin freak out again and she tries to pull my hands away which hold the dildo pushed in her throat. This time she wants to watch. It was incredible. The same cars were stopped outside, and the same birds were in the sky. She must be in need of you. “I'll tell you what's asian wrong! He launched another spear teen that would have blown through my head had I not ducked at the last second. She deserves it for being the best girlfriend in the world.” Is it okay if amateur Jeremy comes Hardcore over with Marcus tomorrow night to visit me while you are gone to your poker game?" We were wet but we were sheltered.