Then I watched her sit on it, facing away from me. "Hey, Sarah, Becky, what the hell? You're sitting on my desk. Do you not realize that you're not in...your wife's office now?" Hey, that's my wife," Sarah bitched, coming towards me. "You can't talk to her like that." Hey, Sarah, I may not have my own office here, but this is still my desk, though. Did you two get tired of making out and fucking in your office? This is my desk. Can't you two at least respect my stuff? I fully realize this is your. You slide out of the bed letting the sheets drop to the floor and head over to the desk at the other end of the room, grabbing your black lace lingerie and black cocktail dress and glossy black high heels, you quickly get dressed before heading out the hotel room and out into the hallway, while walking to the elevator you notice a person trying to follow you so you quickly make a left turn to the elevator and barely escape as the door closes on a mysterious person running towards you. After. More

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