LadyChance
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Late Night..{Closed for Dr. Dingledoy & LadyChance}
Katheryn Sanders,
Age: 26
Blonde long wavy curls to kiss softly upon her hips,
Bright green eyes.
Large breasts, slim waist, proportioned properly in everywhere. Classic hourglass figure.
5'6
Slipping into the office, I notice Mark still sitting behind his desk going over papers. There were papers on the floor and all over the office furniture in stacks and some just laying there. Looking to the waist basket I notice its full to of crumpled up pieces of paper.
"Working late again Mark?" I ask as I walk closer to the desk minding the stacks of paper trying not to knock any of them over incase I mess something up. Not getting a responce to my question I walk closer noticing how Mark's hair is rumpled as if he hand run his fingers through it often.
"Mark, would you like some coffee? Maybe I could get something delivered if you eat maybe things won't look so hectic to you." Thinking to draw his attention from the papers, hence giving him a bit of a break. "What would you like, I can maybe order some sandwichs I think the shop just down the street is still open." Quickly looking to my watch making sure of the time. Wow, it had gotten late and I hadn't even realized it but then I always stayed late to get a jump on the next days work load.
Mark was the best boss to have, he always made sure to notice if you did a good job with things. Never once getting frustrated with new employees, I should know I was rather new to this only being here for the past four months. The good thing about this job was I had known Mark for several years now. So we knew that we worked pretty good together and were pretty comfortable around each other.
Slipping my hands up and onto his shoulders I begin a slow massage working the muscles there. Feeling him loosen slightly with my touch, continuing to work the muscles there slowly.
Katheryn Sanders,
Age: 26
Blonde long wavy curls to kiss softly upon her hips,
Bright green eyes.
Large breasts, slim waist, proportioned properly in everywhere. Classic hourglass figure.
5'6
Slipping into the office, I notice Mark still sitting behind his desk going over papers. There were papers on the floor and all over the office furniture in stacks and some just laying there. Looking to the waist basket I notice its full to of crumpled up pieces of paper.
"Working late again Mark?" I ask as I walk closer to the desk minding the stacks of paper trying not to knock any of them over incase I mess something up. Not getting a responce to my question I walk closer noticing how Mark's hair is rumpled as if he hand run his fingers through it often.
"Mark, would you like some coffee? Maybe I could get something delivered if you eat maybe things won't look so hectic to you." Thinking to draw his attention from the papers, hence giving him a bit of a break. "What would you like, I can maybe order some sandwichs I think the shop just down the street is still open." Quickly looking to my watch making sure of the time. Wow, it had gotten late and I hadn't even realized it but then I always stayed late to get a jump on the next days work load.
Mark was the best boss to have, he always made sure to notice if you did a good job with things. Never once getting frustrated with new employees, I should know I was rather new to this only being here for the past four months. The good thing about this job was I had known Mark for several years now. So we knew that we worked pretty good together and were pretty comfortable around each other.
Slipping my hands up and onto his shoulders I begin a slow massage working the muscles there. Feeling him loosen slightly with my touch, continuing to work the muscles there slowly.
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