“If I’m ever on T.V. my reputation in the security world would be trashed. I’m supposed to know which side of the cameras to stay on.”“Anyth...ng to worry about tonight?” I asked.“No. I’ve got extra personnel assigned. We’ve got things covered for both during the show, and after.”“After?”She nodded. “My guess is that within the hour of airing, you’ll have a bunch of European newsies on the road here. I’ve made arrangements with the Swiss. We’ve also got extra security for the motorcades tomorrow. 'Fuck David I want you' , I wanted to scream but stayed silent, just licked my lips.With a sudden movement he bent over me. His hand brushed my thigh, just along my longing cunt. His lips closed around my right nipple, his tongue circled it. A low moan escaped my lips. Sucking at my tit he climbed onto the bed, knelt between my legs. Without thinking I spread them even wider, tried to push towards him. Feeling him chuckling against my skin I bit my lip again.“Who would have thought”, he. “ Looking over his shoulder, he found it was pat, the departments office manager. “Just the wife bugging me again.” “So trouble at home then.” “Yes you could say that, but ill sort it eventually.” “Why don’t you come to my office, and we can chat more.” before he had the chance to say anything, pat was walking away from him, so after a few seconds he headed to the office. Knocking on the door and walking inside, he found pat bent over with her sweater gaped open at the neck, providing a great. Black girls aren’t usually my thing because they have way too much attitude for a slick but at times impatient guy like myself. What’s so different about Ayaan? I honestly don’t know, but like I said before, I was determined to find out. That’s why, I sort of, well, followed the lovely Miss Jawari around the Concordia University campus. I learned her schedule by heart, and discovered that Ayaan likes to hang around the campus library. I approached her one Friday evening, and casually asked her.
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