I was late for work. I was called to the director, it threatened to dismiss. Alexey Valerievich, an elderly 40-year-old man, sat at his desk and looked at me attentively. I knew that he liked me and decided to take advantage of it. I sat across from him and gave him a defiant look.

- Do you know that being late is punishable by dismissal?

- Yes, but I overslept, it happens to everyone. Forgive me, it will not happen again., I looked at him pitifully. He got up and closed the door on the lock. Then he sat down in his place, looked at me carefully, leaned back in his chair and said:

“But you don't want to be fired?”

- Not.

“So you will do me a favor?”

I got up and unbuckled my blouse, exposing my chest. I slowly approached him, spun in front of him, took his hands and laid them on my chest. He squeezed her, then unbuttoned her skirt and pulled it off of me, and then the pantyhose. He took one breast in his mouth and began to caress the nipple. Then he pulled off her panties. I stepped aside and looked at me admiringly:

- Great!

Then he took his hand and led him to the sofa. I lay down, and he is on top. His hard jacket rubbed my tender skin, but it was even nice. - Now I will raise your salary, if you periodically come to me.

His hands and lips wandered through my body. To my surprise, I strongly wanted him and threw my legs around his hips, smearing his trousers with his juice. The rustling of his fly, and his hard member entered me. I squeezed him even more with my legs, and we began to move.

I returned home earlier than usual. Vladimir Pavlovich allowed me to leave an hour earlier. I climbed into the shower, turned on the warm water. She took a sponge and splashed some shower gel on it, began to soap the body, remembering his hands and lips. The sponge penetrated into the most secret places of my body, gently touched the nipple, walked under the breast, washed my stomach: Then I got under the shower, the water trickled the suds from me. I turned off the water, wrapped myself in a terry towel and came out of the bath. Then I had supper and went to bed, it was a hard day.

It's been a few weeks since that time. I was bored, I wanted unconventional sex. Sex with the director did not satisfy me, I wanted a group of men. I went to the bar in the evening, wearing a frank dress that almost exposed my chest and tightly encased the camp. I never complained of my figure, and the waist, and hips, and especially the chest, made men tremble. A long skirt with a huge slit exposed my gorgeous legs, which were wearing sexy stockings. I entered the bar, feeling admiring glances on myself, and looked around. Four guys with rather cheeky manners sat at one of the tables, I sat not far from them. They looked at each other for a long time and whispered, nodding in my direction. Then one of them came up and invited me to their table. I moved. A martini was ordered to me, and a nice conversation began between us, increasingly acquiring a vulgar bias. Finally, after asking what kind of men I love, and my answer, that everyone, the hand of one of the guys sitting next to me, ended up on my bare leg. I smiled and continued the conversation. The hand stroked my leg, then slipped closer to my crotch, then I spread my legs, fingers slipped under the panties and penetrated inside. The second hand, meanwhile, bared the other leg, lifted her skirt and slipped under the stocking. I unbuttoned his pants fly and wrapped my fingers around my cock. All this was happening over the conversation. After some time I got up, straightened my skirt and, meaningfully looking at them, I went to the toilet room. There was no need to think and turn around, they followed. We went to a special room with an ottoman. She was small, and it seemed to me that the five of us would not fit. I was thrown on the floor and began to caress. Roughly spreading my legs, I inserted a swollen member. Another stuck in his mouth. He turned me over on his side, another member came in from behind.The fourth guy, taking off his pants, masturbated. There was a crackle of cloth - my chest was bare: ..