Mary (her husband attacked me) our ward clerk, had moved to another town and was replaced by a petite red head, she was Irish , small stature, well proportioned body, her name was Molly – she was not overly attractive, but definitely not ugly. I got to massage Molly at least once a day, when the opportunity arouse with no staff around, and each time she cooed and melted more. Sex Mr Penis springing out like a jack-in the-box, standing proud and salivating. Mr Penis was deflated, as she walked away waddling her curvaceous buttocks, I managed to say ” we’ll have to catch up soon “, to which she gave me the extended finger, then Tracey disappeared around the corner. My hands could not help themselves, involuntarily reaching for her neck and shoulders, kneading and massaging with intent. I briefly bumped into Tracey at the canteen, naturally Mr Penis was excited to see her – wow – she looked as sexy as ever . ” Don’t fuck with me, I have a meeting with the bosses in 20 mins” came the reply, there was a strong smell of sexual aroma’s in her office, the sweet smell of her love juices, I was right she was getting herself off thinking of our encounter in the canteen earlier.
