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Working late…again!



As I walked into work today I saw the cleaning guy that had caught me by surprise a few weeks ago. He stared at me with a little grin on his face. I walked right up to him and whispered in his ear, “I’ll be working late tonight”, then licked my lips, gave him a devilish smile, and walked to the elevator. I still didn’t know if he spoke any English, but I figured I’d give it a try anyway.



I went home for lunch, and to grab a few things. I decided I was going to wear something special tonight, in case he shows up. I went back to work and resumed my day as usual. At 6:00 pm everyone else had left for the day. I undressed at my desk and put on my outfit, a black sheer bra, black panties, and a black apron. Around 7:30 pm I grabbed my bag and went downstairs to the lunchroom. I brought a few things to cook for dinner, and a six-pack of beer. While I was at the stove cooking my meal I heard the janitor’s cart rolling down the hall. He must have understood what I said this morning.



I had my back to the door when I heard footsteps enter the room. A voice said something in Spanish. I was surprised to hear a different voice reply, also in Spanish. I turned around to see the cleaning man and another man standing in the doorway. The new guy was taller, maybe six foot, much thinner then the other man, and nicely built. He looked to be in his late twenties or so. I was only expecting the one from my previous encounter, but it seems he brought along a friend. I figured this might be fun and smiled at the two of them. I motioned for them to sit at the dining table. I pulled the beer out of the fridge, opened three of them, and handed two to my guests. I downed mine immediately and grabbed another. I figured I better get a little buzzed before we begin. I ate my dinner and drank my second beer a few minutes later.



The guys were now on their second beer. It was time to begin. I walked up behind the older guy and started rubbing his shoulders while licking my lips for the newcomer. Then I started running one hand through his hair as I caressed my breast with the other. He turned in his chair and ran his hand up the back of my leg, stopping on my bare butt cheek. I leaned down and licked the side of his neck, then ran my hand down his chest to his crotch. I could feel his erection pressing against his pants.



The new guy was watching intently. He leaned back a little and started rubbing his groin. He said something, and the first guy spoke back, both in Spanish, leaving me clueless. I walked around the table to where the new guy was sitting. He turned his chair toward me. I moved right up to him, standing between his open legs. He ran his hands up my thighs to my hips. I untied the apron and dropped it to the floor. He slid his hands up to my breasts and squeezed gently. I saw his pants grow as his cock hardened against his zipper. He pulled my bra down exposing my pink nipples. He reached to unhook the clasp on the back of my bra, but I backed up out of reach.



I walked toward the door and motioned for the two men to follow me. They exchanged a few words and got up behind me. We entered the elevator. They stood on either side of me, both watching me intently. The older shorter guy put one hand on my panty-covered mound and pressed his finger into my slit. I let out a little gasp. I’m sure he could feel my wetness. The young, tall guy pulled me toward him and lightly pinched both of my still exposed nipples. I gave a slight moan. He moved his face toward mine and kissed me, his tongue pushing at my lips. I returned the kiss, but didn’t open my mouth.



The elevator stopped and the door opened on the third floor. I pulled away, stepped out and walked to my cubicle at the end of the hall, both guys right behind me. I moved my chair to the window. I turned to face the men, reached behind my back and unhooked my bra. I slid it off and flung it toward the two men. I reached for the younger guys belt, unhooked it, followed by the button and zipper, then slid his pants down to his ankles. He wasn’t wearing any underwear. His cock was semi-hard and looked to be seven to eight inches long, not to thick, but the head was quite large, like a small plum. I gave it a little lick as I stood back up. I directed him to sit in the chair. He stepped out of his shoes, and then his pants, and sat down.



The other guy had pulled his cock out and was gripping it firmly in his hand. I turned and reached for it. He removed his hand. I leaned down and ran my tongue up the shaft. He slid his pants down. I licked around the head a few times, then moved my mouth over it, taking in about half. The younger guy started rubbing my ass and sliding his fingers into my crack. I slid further down the cock in my mouth, then back up, sucking firmly. The young guy slid my panties down my legs and I stepped out of them. I then felt his tongue lightly lick my pussy lips. I went back down deep on the cock and sucked until he was in my throat. He said something to the young guy and they both laughed.



The younger guy moved his hand between my thighs, slipping two fingers into my wet pussy. I slid my mouth off the cock I was sucking and turned my attention toward the young guy sitting behind me. I leaned over and kissed him, still not letting his tongue in my mouth. I bent down toward his still half-hard cock. I cupped his balls as I licked up and down the shaft. His cock firmed up and twitched a bit. It was a strong eight inches now, and the head looked even bigger then before. I put my mouth over the head and sucked gently.



The older man started sliding his dick up and down my soaked pussy lips. He would slide it a few times, then press the head against my slit a little, but not push it in. As he was doing this, I felt something warm and wet land in my butt crack. At first I thought he had came already, but his cock was against my clit. I realized he had just spit on my ass when his hands spread my cheeks and he pushed the head of his cock against my asshole. I lifted my head and told him I wanted him in my pussy. He said something in Spanish. The guy in front of me pressed my mouth back down on that big head as the cock behind me pressed into my ass. I tried to wiggle forward, but he was holding my hips firmly and I was up against the guy in the chair. The guy in back held me tight and pushed his cock all the way into my tight asshole. It hurt a bit since I wasn’t ready. He started pumping me with long, steady strokes, in and out of my ass.



I decided to concentrate on the guy in front of me, since it seemed the older guy was going to fuck my backdoor whether I wanted it or not . I resumed sucking on his big cock head, taking in as much as I could, maybe four inches. I would slide my mouth down, suck really hard, and pull back up to the tip. When I remove my mouth, the head was now dark red, almost purple. I proceeded to lick down the shaft to his balls, lightly sucking on each one. I slid my tongue down a little lower and flicked it across his butthole. He must have like it because he moved forward in the chair and held my head down again. I took the hint and circled my tongue around the hole. He pulled my head in tighter. I pressed my tongue against his brown-eye. He pulled a little more, and my tongue eased into his asshole. This wasn’t so bad, so I dipped my tongue in as far as I could and swirled it around, darting in and out, tongue fucking his asshole.



The guy fucking me from behind began pumping faster. I guessed he wouldn’t last much longer. Just then he stopped with just the tip in and slapped my ass hard a couple times. I jumped and pulled my tongue out of the young guys ass. This dislodged the cock up my butt. I turned around and gave him a dirty look. He just smiled. I backed up and straddled the chair guy, still glaring at the older man standing in front on me.



As I lowered my pussy onto that big headed cock I moaned out loud, not stopping until I had it all the way in. It felt wonderful! I began riding him slowly, keeping that head pressed against my G-spot as I slid up and down. He grabbed my hips and started moving me faster. I took the hint and started pumping harder. He moved his hands around to my boobs, cupping each one and flicking my nipples.



The older man I was facing moved his cock toward my mouth. I leaned over just a little and gave it a lick, before he grabbed my head and pressed himself into my mouth. Here I was bouncing on this big-headed cock in my pussy as this guy starts fucking my mouth. I came with a shudder. I could swear I even squirted a little.



The two men said something to each other, followed by the guy in front pulling out of my mouth. The guy under me then grabbed my hips and lifted me off his cock. He spun me around to face him and pulled me back toward his lap. I moved my pussy back onto his cock and lowered myself. This time he held my hips firmly, keeping me down all the way on his erection. I then felt the older man’s cock against my asshole again. This time his cock slid into me with ease and I came again, impaled on these two men.



I put my arms around the young guy I was sitting on and leaned into him, pressing my breasts against his chest. I kissed him roughly, hungrily moving my tongue inside his mouth, and sucking his as if it were a penis. Still holding my hips, he moved me up a little, then back down. I kept my mouth firmly planted against his, pressing hard into his lips as he started lifting me into longer strokes. He got a steady motion going with the cock in my ass, moving them both in and out at the same time. The man in my ass moved his hands to my tits and squeezed, before pinching my stiff nipples. I was in daze as I came again, still sucking the tongue in front of me. I moaned into his mouth and shook all over.



The two men continued fucking me for a few more minutes, until I felt the cock up my ass begin to twitch, as he shot his cum in my asshole. I came again! The cock in my ass pulsated for at least a minute, before he pulled out, now spent. The man below me stopped as well. He lifted me up, still impaled on his cock, and pressed my back against the window. He put his hands under my ass and kind of held me up. I figured out he wanted me to wrap my legs around his back. He started pumping into me as he held me against the glass. All I could do was hold onto him and enjoy the ride.



He stopped again after a few minutes and lifted me off his cock. I put my feet back on the floor and he turned me around so I now faced the window. He grabbed my hips and tilted my ass out toward him. I arched my back, pressing toward him as he pressed his cock back into my eager pussy. He began slamming into me, pressing my boobs to the glass. My nipples hardened even more against the cold window.



He pounded into me for what seemed like five minutes. I rode through another orgasm before he stopped again. He pulled his cock out of my dripping pussy and positioned it against my little rosebud. I knew this was going to hurt with that big head, but I braced for it. I wanted him in my ass and pushed back into him. My sphincter slowly opened, allowing the mushroom head to enter me. It did hurt, but not as much as I thought it would, being well lubricated from the cum dripping out. Once the head was in it felt a little better. He began pressing into me, and I into him. I moved my hands to my pussy. I lightly rubbed my clit with one, and stuck three fingers into my dripping hole with the other. He started moving faster, really pounding me. I worked my fingers faster too. I was going to cum again. My fingers were a blur as I furiously rubbed my clit. I could feel the head of that cock in my ass with the fingers in my cunt as he slammed in and out of me. I came with a scream, soaking my hand with the juices. I convulsed on the cock still pounding my ass, keeping me at the peak of my climax. He then pulled out of my ass and slammed his cock back into my worn pussy. He pumped a couple times, then put his cock into my ass again. He did this a number of times. On every other stroke he would pull out and stick me in a different hole. “Oh my god that feels so good, FUCK ME, FUCK ME”, I shouted. Into my pussy, in, out. Into my ass, in, out. He finally stayed in my asshole after switching back and forth for several minutes.



I was ready to collapse. The dick in my ass was still going, slamming me hard, keeping me pressed up against the window. He would cum any minute now. I wanted to taste it. I haven’t tasted a load all night. I put my hands against him and pushed him back. There was almost a pop when his cock came free of my asshole. I spun around and dropped to my knees. I consumed his cock as if I were starving, even getting that head into my throat. I bobbed on his knob with a fury, while gently cupping his balls. I moved a finger to his asshole and pushed it steadily, all the way in. I could feel his balls start to tighten. I sucked as hard as I could, while still sliding my mouth up and down on his rod. I stroked my finger in and out of his ass, pressing in toward me. I added a second finger. His balls tightened up and he started to cum. I pulled my mouth back until I could feel him spurting on my tongue. I came again. He continued spewing on my tongue. I had to swallow repeatedly to keep it all in. I sucked down every drop and finally leaned back against the window, totally spent.



I woke to the sun coming in the window. It looked to be mid morning. I was alone, still naked, leaning against the cool glass. I thought “oh shit, I’m going to get caught like this”, before I remembered it was now Saturday. My bra and panties were nowhere to be seen, and my work clothes were gone as well. I put my chair back where it belonged and headed down to the lunchroom. I cleaned up my dishes, and threw the empty beer bottles in a bag, they would have to be thrown out in the dumpster. I picked up my apron and put it on. I grabbed my stuff and headed downstairs and out of the building, dressed in just the apron. I went around the side of the building and threw away the bottles.



I got in my car and drove home. As I pulled into my cul-de-sac I noticed some of my neighbors were out, mowing their lawns, washing cars, etc. I pulled the car into my driveway and turned right, stopping part way on my yard. It’s all rock and wouldn’t hurt anything. Now I was only ten feet from my porch, but would be on full display when I went up the steps to my front door. I had no choice. I just hoped nobody really noticed. I got out of my car and walked up the steps with my ass out for everyone to see. I dropped my keys just as I got to the door and bent over to pick them up. I heard a wolf-whistle and looked back to see the guy at the end of the street looking right at me.



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Chocolates for sale

I had a 5 acre yard just outside a rural town with lots of trees around my place. This was a lot of work to keep up but I love to putter on the yard all weekend. My shop was across the yard from the house with trees in between so if anyone came to the house I would not notice unless they came to the shop. My wife went to her moms every Friday night and the kids had all moved out. I was 48 in fairly decent shape. I'd been in the shop for an hour when I had to take a pee. I would...

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Working Late

All I wanted to do was sleep. I’d been awake for almost thirty-six hours by then and probably had as much as another twelve to go before I could head home. I started at the coffee cup in front of me and wished caffeine had more effect on me. The clocks on the wall said it was 1:04 am, already Sunday afternoon in Hong Kong and London would be waking up soon. I yawned, again. There wasn’t much else to do.This weekend was the culmination of eight months work—the migration of all of our...

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Working late

This is the fifth in the series of stories written in collaboration with Alphamagus about Robert and Juliana and their love. Juliana had been at the office since 7 AM, working on a deadline. The day was not going well, as a number of clients’ issues had interfered with her making any progress. It was going to be another late night at the office. She often brought work home, but it was very easy to get distracted there and find a reason to leave it for the next day. Robert left her alone to...

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Working Late

The cold bitterness of winter's breath tickled the window panes of Nat's office as she worked late on some reports in her downtown office. She sat there, not wanting to be doing these reports but also not eager to go home either to a snoring husband in front of the TV, and as if she wished for it, her cell chimed that an email arrived. She checked it and saw it was from Jay, a 'friend' she had met online who she sometime played with outside of home. His message read, "Look out your window, I'm...

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Working Late

I am eighteen years old, just finished high school and got this job working nights at this restaurant cleaning up after they close. One of the wait staff will stick around to help with the dining room. This job was not bad, I come in about an hour before they close, start cleaning and by midnight I am done and out of there. Many times we finish early and will sit in the bar and have a few drinks and talk. My favorite person to work with is Shelly. We work really hard and get along really well....

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Working Late

Paul tapped at the keyboard trying to stay focussed on the spreadsheet in front of him, fighting the mid-afternoon malaise that had set in after lunch. His thoughts wandered and he tried to steer them clear of the erotic dream he had had the previous night, but failed. He could feel the material of his trousers tighten slightly over his crotch as his cock began to stir. "Sorry can I borrow this" he jolted slightly with surprise at the voice and was greeted by a vision of ample breasts straining...

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Working Late

I was about 25 and working for an office based company in the West Midlands. The work was alright, but sometimes deadlines could be tight and one or more of us would end up working til 10pm or even later.The department secretary was a lady, Sally, probably in her forties. She had long blonde hair, a slim body and always wore tight, short skirts, dark tights and shiny heels. Her breasts were often straining the buttons on her white blouses. I had had a few wanks in the office toilets thinking...

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Humiliated and emasculated by a pretty girl then

I have been thinking and fantasizing a ton lately about meeting a girl who gets turned on by sissyboys.. Ideally, this girl would really get off on taking a boy with feminine features, such as myself, and totally feminizing and emasculating him.. I want a girl who doesn't just tolerate it, but who gets really turned on by dominating, teasing, and humiliating a sissified male. She sits me in front of a mirror and give me a makeover, applying generous amounts of makeup.. She makes comments on how...

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BlankSlate The Teacher

Blank-Slate: The Teacher By: Paradox "I just don't get it, Lisa," John Wilkins said, sighing. "I try to be understanding of these kids, I try to give them every opportunity, but..." "John, listen," Lisa said. "You can't, like, blame yourself, y'know? Butch and Jimmy are, like, total meatheads. They don't care about learning and stuff." "Isn't it our job to make them care?" John asked. "In a perfect world," Lisa said. "Maybe I'm, like, a little biased though. Those two punks...

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A special box of chocolates brings more than one guy expected

Billy was ready for tonight. He had been ready for as long as he’d been going out with Leslie. He was sure tonight was the night that she was finally going to let him fuck her. And was he ever ready. Sure, she had given him a hand job here and there, and she had let him feel her up on countless occasions. But she hadn’t ever let him go all the way with him yet. For the first couple of months, he figured this was to be expected. They had both been raised in a Mid-Western town all...

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Chocolates for sale Part 3

Introduction: Becky comes back to sell more chocolates with her friend After lunch Becky and Nicole hopped on their bikes and cycled out to my place making plans as the came. If my wife came to the door they would try and sell her some chocolates and ask about chores in order to earn some spending money. Becky told Nicole not to let on that she had been there the evening before as she didnt know what I might have told my wife if anything. But how are we going to get Mr. Thomas to do anything...

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Working Late

I work for a small company and at about 7 o’clock one Thursday evening I was finishing a report that had a deadline for the next day. I was the only one left in the building but it meant I could finish my work without any interruptions. Needing a break I made my way downstairs to the water cooler. That is when I realised I wasn’t alone. My colleague Luke was there also getting water. I greeted him with a smile. He is my favourite colleague, my boyfriend and I sometimes get together socially...

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Working Late

My name is Tom; I've worked in an accounting office for the past twenty years. It has been a great place to work. One woman I have worked with over the past year is an absolute piece of ass. She is what everyone thinks of when they think of HOT. Young sweet ass and gorgeous tits she is definitely nice eye candy. Amber is 23 years old, and absolutely beautiful, she's about 5'5, 115 lbs. She always thought of me as just some nice older man. I always used to think that she'd freak out if she knew...

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Working Late

I work for a small company and at about 7 o’clock one Thursday evening I was finishing a report that had a deadline for the next day. I was the only one left in the building but it meant I could finish my work without any interruptions. Needing a break I made my way downstairs to the water cooler. That is when I realised I wasn’t alone. My colleague Luke was there also getting water. I greeted him with a smile. He is my favourite colleague, my boyfriend and I sometimes get together socially...

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Working Late

I was working late again, trying to get my proposal done before the midnight deadline. Just a few finishing touches and it would be complete and my cell phone rang. I knew without looking it would be my wife. She had been patient these last few weeks as I spent lots of extra hours at work, but I could tell from her attitude this morning she was looking forward to the end of it as much as I was. Hi honey, I said when I answered the phone. Hello, dear. Hows it going? she responded. I told her I...

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Collateral Damage A Halloween Story

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you...

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Collateral Ch 3

The day went by with Klaus seeing about his work, and Jake just observing from the corner he had been placed. Well, it was not exactly a corner, but it definitely felt like it. On the other hand, he was free to stare at the man, and that made up for everything.He had to admit he was pretty impressed. He heard Klaus talking on the phone in a language that he was almost certain it was French. The man seemed capable of switching between foreign languages without a problem, as he was talking to his...

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Collateral Damage

Tales of the Windy City Collateral Damage By The Professor Living in Chicago is not for the faint of heart. That was the first thought that ran through my head the blustery March morning my life began to change. I didn't know it was about to change, but maybe most of us aren't truly cognizant of that moment where everything either comes together or goes to hell. If we did, we'd do something about it before it got out of hand one way or the other. The sidewalks were still fairly...

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Pilates with a difference

Her heart began racing as soon as she heard his knock at the door. This was a gamble, but she had confidence in her observations."Come in," she replied. He'd been coming to her for a few weeks now, twice a week, to work on core strength. At first she thought she was just giving kinky meaning to otherwise normal things, but over time it had become very clear. The cane stripes, red and raised, poking out the bottom of his shorts as he exercised. The way his posture and performance improved when...

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Pilates with a difference

Her heart began racing as soon as she heard his knock at the door. This was a gamble, but she had confidence in her observations."Come in," she replied. He'd been coming to her for a few weeks now, twice a week, to work on core strength. At first she thought she was just giving kinky meaning to otherwise normal things, but over time it had become very clear. The cane stripes, red and raised, poking out the bottom of his shorts as he exercised. The way his posture and performance improved when...

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Special Pilates The Date

Hi, my name is Georgia. I read the story "Special Pilates" and recognized my life. To help all you readers appreciate the story more fully, I decided to continue the story with my own details about the first date with Sam. Watching Samantha walk up to my door took my breath away. Up until the video conversion, I did not ever imagine wanting someone who looked like Samantha. She was dressed in a sharp executive business suit, looking like a power player, going to a meeting or going out...

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Working late

"We have to get this project done tonight!" you say "It can't wait" we're at your desk looking at the figures, they don't look good, we're both frustrated and don't want to be here, it's late and the office is empty. I catch a glimpse of your breast through the buttons of your blouse. I look at your short pencil skirt riding high on your creamy thighs, my cock is getting hard and bulging in my trousers. You spot my gaze and although at first annoyed once you see my bulge you can't help but feel...

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working late

One night I was working a late shift at a truck stop I used to work at. There was a mature woman named, Katherine, cat for short. I was about to get off from work, then she asked for a ride home she told me she didn’t live to far the truck stop. So I agreed to take her home. She told me her son lived with her and might not be home yet and ask me to wait with her because she lived in the middle of nowhere I said fine. I got her home, and as she had said her son was not home yet so I walked her...

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Working Late Again

Phil Cooper was just about up to date with his work now but the prospect of fucking office cleaner Ruby Butcher up the arse meant that he was in no hurry to leave as most of his work colleagues left for the weekend, with it being Friday. He did not get paid overtime, except in exceptional circumstances, so the fact that he was hanging around in the office was not costing his employer anything extra and as he lived alone there was no hurry to get home either.After Phil had fucked her to orgasm...

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Working late night at my office

That night I sat at my desk in the office.It was very late; but my Boss had asked me to complete my task before going home. I got up and went to the window.I stretched to relieve the cramp in my arms and shoulders.Then I sank back in the leather chair and wondered how I would spend the rest of the evening as my PC was closed down…I sighed, reaching for the small drawer at side of the big desk, searching for the small vibrator I always had hidden at the back. I withdrew that nice sex toy and...

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Life Is Like A Box Of Chocolates

"I am not going to sleep with you Mike so will you please get the fuck out of my office." Snapped Nicola. "I never asked you to." Protested Mike innocently. "I just thought maybe you would like go get a drink somewhere. We could talk about that promotion you are applying for." Nicola cursed her luck that her boss was such a jerk. She knew that a girl with her figure was always going to turn a man's head, but that still did not excuse a married older man offering her a promotion in...

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