It had been four weeks since Jill had breezed into the office, early 30's long blonde hair, enormous firm tits and an arse you would never get sick of eating. We had flirted gently in the office and I had lost count of the number of mornings I had wanked in the shower imagining her wet mouth on my hard hard cock. Jill could tell I had the hots for her and she would often brush past me or lean over me in the office making little inuendos. It was Friday evening and we were the last two in the office, she had let it slip earlier in the week that her husband was away for the weekend, &quot… Read more