But recently my masturbating had becoming once or twice every day. ‘Message’ I clicked it open; it read, “You look HOT today– going somewhere nice?” I scrolled the message back; to see who the sender was – Tommy, one of our sales rep’s. Xxnx “When was the last time you received?”
“The week before my wedding! “I don’t think so!” I replied. I was sitting at my desk, outside Ms KC. His messages became more personal and intimate. He thinks that he is ‘God’s gift to women’; six feet tall and dashingly handsome. He just sat grinning at me. I wish I was there to watch!” Tommy immediately responded. “I will.”
One night, when I was alone in my house, Tommy teased me, telling me about his girlfriend and the things that they ‘got up to’.




















