"Are you a slut, Miss Steel?" "What? No," I protest. "Oh, but I think you are, Miss Steel. Any girl who would let their boss do her anyhow, anywhere... anytime is a slut," he says, repeating my previous words. "You are a slut, Miss Steel. My little slut, aren't you?" He caresses my breasts softly, rubbing my nipples through the lace of my bra. Moaning, I arch into his touch, filling his hands. The folders slip from my fingers and drop to the floor. "I want you to say it, Miss Steel. I want to. Anne decided after lunch she felt like a nap, dropping back the seat she got comfortable and dozed off, in the back seat behind me Johnny got a better view of her cleavage, which improved after ten minutes as she shuffled to get more comfortable.I looked in the rear vision mirror as we chatted, noticing Johnny was having trouble not staring at Anne more so as the skirt opened giving him a better view of her legs, of course I never said anything letting him enjoy the view. Anne woke up after an. More

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