I may be your sister but I have eyes.”I snickered. “Thanks. You're pretty hot, too,” I said, kissing her.Minutes passed and we were both half as...eep.“Henry you should really go to your room,” she told me sleepily.“Yeah,” I sighed. “I guess so.”Still half asleep I got up and left the room, closing the door behind me. As I headed back to my own room, I passed Emma's. I was more than a little disturbed to see light coming from under her door. How long had she been up? Had she heard anything?No, if. I could see the crease of her through it. I was almost kneeling in front of her and now I did kneel. It was not a kneel of submission, but a practicality so I could lean in and lick each beautiful, long thigh. As I did so, she eased my dress off my shoulders and ran her hands down my back, her nails raking gently over my skin. I kissed the front of her panties and nuzzled, but she pulled me gently up and swung her legs onto the bed. She lay on her side, and I went to unhook my suspender belt,. One, the car ride to work. Two, her personality and three, she started to realize just a little before this that she was starting to like it and was fantasizing about sleeping with the black woman. This really confused her because she never looked at women in that way before before but her body was reacting to the black woman in new ways to her. But she was also a bit angry because she felt the black woman was taking advantage of her.That night she went home and masturbated three times to what. Especially with what had happened to me yesterday, the thing that had made me so sexed up in the first place.“I’m sorry about this Jen. I thought you were out of the office today.”“What’s that got to do with it? Me being out of the office is no reason to be doing that in our workspace!”I felt so pathetic standing there. But I found it strange that Jen, who I had employed myself, now found herself in a position of power over me. She walked to her desk which was adjacent to mine and put down her.
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