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– She came from a Bromley Escorts , but the desire to understand the world and as far as the free breathing led her to the metropolis. She threw herself into deep water. Although she had as good a job in Bromley Escorts her private life was riddled with setbacks band. She decided to come to the Tri-City, to sort out his life and find the peace of a small-town atmosphere that recently at once more gave her life a misery.

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Bromley Escorts – chapter 1

She came in time for an appointment. As usual neat and elegant. When the elevator doors slid open, the woman, the acting secretary at her eyes, smiled artificially and spat through his teeth:You probably on the announcement?Yes. – She replied strong voice – I have an appointment with Mr. president for eight.It is sad, because the president does not yet exist. – She said with a sneer woman – usually comes before nine o’clock, so please sit down. – She added, pointing to standing in the corner chair.Thank you. – She replied dryly and sat in a leather chair.In less than five minutes the bell announced the arrival of the elevator. He got out of the young man in a suit and briskly walked toward the office, where hung a plaque, “Bromley Escorts“.She looked at him closely. It’s impossible – she thought – that such a young guy he was president. It’s probably one of his assistants … He’s a little older than me! Eh, probably son a rich daddy. I do not … even not look at me! Probably in addition pedal!Good morning, Mr. President! -woman behind the desk – You wish coffee?No. – He said firmly and slammed the door.God, this is actually the president! – In the girl’s head was created anxiety – This hunk … Get yourself together! You came here to work! – She stood up and headed for the door.Mr. president will call! – Heard from a woman – please yourself …At this moment the door opened:Lady for a job? – Asked the President.Yes.Please come in.The office was located on the top floor of a skyscraper. Behind the window glass was doing a whole wall, which stretched a beautiful view of the Gulf of Bromley Escorts. There was not in it any unnecessary ornaments. Walls were crude, they were decorated with only a small frames with stylish photographs of beautiful women. President of the desk was big and bulky, but the whole piled segregatorami, papers, pens and electronic equipment most varied species. In the corner stood an ebony ashtray and lay next to a pack of cigarettes and a lighter metal.Smoke lady? – president, reaching into the package.No, sir. – She replied politely.It’s good. Because I do. – Said the man, firing a cigarette. – Excuse me mess, but as you probably guessed, was looking for a secretary. – He enlisted – And I hate papers!They beat him cold. A wry smile on his face seemed to say rather “take the garbage out of my desk and take care of it.”I’ve worked as a secretary, so I can control the docu …You have a beautiful voice … – interrupted unexpectedly. There was an awkward silence, which was interrupted by the thud tapping a cigarette on the ashtray. – What are your references? – Continued the president. His face, however, was already different.How … As I said, I worked as a secretary in a small company. My responsibilities included … – man looked deep into her bright blue eyes – arranging petitioners, handling correspondence, and even filling out ZUS … – he did not listen to what she said to him. His eyes pierced her through. She felt embarrassed.Let me make coffee. Without milk and sugar. – He interrupted her.But … – he hesitated, not knowing where it could be coffee, or any other device that could be used to prepare coffee.I suggest now. – He urged the president to extinguish the cigarette, reaching for the smartphone and turning his face toward the glass wall.She stood up and began to look around the room nervously anything, what you could do with a cup of coffee.The door on the left! – The man said with clear impatience in his voice.She went into a dark little room in which they had all the necessary equipment.Why am I here I would come? I had a quiet life … – she thought nervously looking for the appropriate program in the espresso machine – And now some shit will make me urged. Well, what a guy! Oh, I could be at home … But it is a hunk! I’ll show him yet!She walked into the office, set before him a cup of coffee. He not turned. He was holding a smartphone and a clear interest in reviewing something on it.

 Bromley Escorts  – chapter 2

Cheeky boor! – Thought – I’m here to try, and he mocks me in this way …Coffee ready … – he said a moment later, noting that the president looks at her pictures on the social networking site. Oh no! – I thought with horror – I forgot to block access to a profile for everyone!Smartphone with a crash landed on the desk. President of jumped up from his chair and stood behind her, leaning against her chair.Coffee ready? – He asked emphatically.Coffee ready … Mr. President. – She said.She felt his perfume. It’s a terrible feeling began to gather in the lower abdomen. God, he smells! – She thought.He approached his face to her ear.Nice photos, Lady Alexandra. – His voice struck the most sensitive corners of her ears, causing a wave of shivers.Miss. I do not have a husband. – She said with disappointment in his voice, trying to control my emotions. – Besides, I should have to block access to my photos.It was in handcuffs, too? – He whispered in her ear.I … I’m sorry, but I have to go! – He jumped out of his chair.The man gestured vigorously threw everything off the desk onto the floor. A cup of coffee landed on a mix of documents, tablets, smartphones and other office accessories. With his other hand he grabbed her and przyparł to his desk.Ah … – he moaned only.You like it, do not ?!There was no answer. In her mind the battle took place two forces: a desirable sick and anxiety. In conjunction with perfumes and his voice is a mix meant that excitement reached its zenith. She could no longer control the ball.Do not you want to talk? Okay! – He reached under her skirt and ripped pantyhose. His hand quickly got to where he wanted to.Her body trembled with of desire and terror. However, it defended itself. In the darkest corners of her mind just opened the door, which meticulously closed to whom any of its partners never have access, and even not tried to approach.We begin, therefore, once again, Miss Alexandra. – He said, caressing her wet and hot pussy – Where did you come from and what brought you here?I … I came from Bromley Escorts … Ah … I want … I want new experiences …I thought so. And what sort of experience you interested?she moaned.He jerked her up, turned and pressed her breasts to the counter.How many partners did you do before? Inquisitive asking President, unbuttoning his fly and reaching for his trousers. Maybe three … not … Four … – she said, panting with excitement.Wrong answer, baby! – He growled, pressing her head to his desk.The second hand pulled the penis and strength shoved in her vagina. She groaned.The correct answer is rump- – continued the president, the rhythm.Oh God! – She screamed.In an instant, he popped it in her firm ass with all his strength.Shut up! We are not alone here! – He growled, intensifying the speed and intensity of movements.she whispered, barely suppressing emotions.He hit her second, third and once again, fuck her harder and harder. Her body trembled, and muffled moans announced the imminent orgasm.Started. A wave of pleasure swept through every corner of her body. He went out with her, and she gasped, unable to recover. She felt his wet tongue in her pussy. He moved slowly down, licking and kissing her legs until the sexy black heels. Corner of her eye she could see his excitement. She lifted her right leg and she gently stroked his penis. She noticed that he liked it, so rubbing it harder and harder. His tongue again wandered in its most sensitive spot. He caressed her gently, nibbling from time to time.But when she began to assert – did not let her. He jumped to his feet, grabbed her hair and whispered firm: On your knees!She knelt before him. He grabbed her face and loaded his swollen penis into her pretty face. She began to suck it and rub on the cheek. Her shapely lips knew how to make a man a pleasure. He began to breathe harder and harder. He tries as she could. Suddenly he raised himself on his toes, groaned and filled her mouth with warm, sticky liquid. She swallowed it whole, looking him in the eye. However, he yanked her by her long blond hair and threw it on the ground.That would be enough today, Miss Alexandra. – He said dryly, sitting down in a chair and firing a cigarette – Will you come tomorrow at seven forty-five. Working eight hours a day – corrected fly – five days a week, 5800,00 , payable on the first of each month. – He rose from his chair – Ms. Ela will show your new job. Goodbye! – He went out and slammed the door.

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