Evy You must be wondering. So, Evy, is your plan working? I really don't know! Since the night I invested in that stupidly sensual fetish, Gael has shown himself to be an even more engaging lover, if that's possible, and I can't fail to mention that he's even hungrier. It's crazy! It's like an addiction, he sees me and takes me, no matter where or when. It's funny to think of the day he made me sit on the table in his private office, right on top of the contracts he was working on, in the middle of a Saturday morning. One of his hands groped my breast under my blouse, while his mouth devoured mine arduously, and the other hand crept between my legs, exciting me, driving me crazy. I was enjoying the sound of his grunt when the door suddenly opened and his unsuspecting lawyer walked in. Gael growled a hoarse, incumbent fuck, and I ducked my head to laugh, feeling uncomfortable. The boy didn't seem at all embarrassed by the scene, on the contrary, Paul smiled, nodded to his boss and le
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