Organise me ~ A Fleeting Flash
My secretary shuts the door, leaving the office. What can I say. If they flaunt their taut, shapely arse my way one more time I will not be responsible for...
Can’t tell you… Erotica
My instructions were to be naked except for a fur coat, heels and ruby red lipstick. Nothing else. I can’t tell you how wonderfully dirty I felt.
Clean my panties with your tongue
I'd caught a glimpse of her last week when I stayed late at the office. The cleaner. Aren't they supposed to look like your Auntie Margaret? But this one is...