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“Morning, Danny,” said Lisa, giving me a little smile. I grunted in response and tried to stifle a yawn. Both women knew I would be virtually mut... until I’d had my first coffee of the day. Grind, boil, pour, stir, wait... plunge, pour, sniff, sip. Better. “Morning both,” I said at last. They laughed at my fading grogginess as I sat down opposite them and declined the proffered croissant. Caffeine was the only breakfast I needed in those days. I didn’t interrupt their conversation but just. If I didn’t she would probably think the worst of me. I just chuckled and grew more timid. “Are you okay?” she asked.“Not really,” I said. “Just really nervous.”“Well don’t be,” she said. “I don’t bite.”What was happening? Was Erica as her name is about to fuck me? She move the briefcase and saw that I was really hard.“Wow,” she said. “You’re huge.”“I’m sorry,” I said.“Relax,” she said grabbing on it. “Like I said I don’t bite.”She unzipped my pants and pulled my dick out. She stared at it. More

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