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The long luxurious afternoons in motel rooms are a dim and distant memory. When she gets there, the production line is still in full swing. He’s sat at his desk looking as gorgeous as ever, but it’s obvious from the furrow in his brow that he is speaking to a really awkward client on the phone. She walks over, lifts her skirt high enough to show him the lace top of her stocking and perches on the corner of his desk. He smiles to himself as he catches a glimpse of her shaven pussy. She sees from his eyes that he has spotted her preparation and begins to unbutton her blouse teasing him more by stroking herself, knowing that he is trying so hard to maintain a professional act for the phone customer. She feels her nipples harden inside the satin cups of her bra and the soft material reminds her of his mouth. The moment is broken by a loud banging on the door. He covers the mouthpiece and shouts 'Come in' and a huge bearded man flings back the door and glares at him. 'You fucking.

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