I spent all day Sunday at home, I ironed all of my clothes and then just sat there reading and drinking Gary's leftover cider, listening to music on my radio. I'd been really frightened yesterday when Johnny brought Gary into my bedsit but in the end the day had turned out to be mind blowing, in fact after reading the 'True Lives' magazine I really regretted being such a baby about the whole virginity thing. There was a knock at my door at four o'clock, my heart lifted, it must be Johnny, I ran to the door, I hadn't even thought that all I was wearing was my knickers and bra as I opened my door to the world. Gary was there with a bunch of flowers, I was taken completely by surprise, he thrust the flowers into my hand, "They aren't from me...Johnny phoned me an hour ago and asked me to bring them round to you as a thank you for yesterday!"

I took the flowers and thanked Gary for bringing them. Gary was looking at my body hungrily as he just stood there looking me up and down. I wasn't sure of the etiquette for 'Boy friend's best friend the day after he'd given me an orgasm with his tongue!' situations, I jolted slightly, "I'm just drinking a little of your birthday cider, would you like some?"

Gary grinned at me and stepped through my open door. I poured him a Half pint of his own cider and handed it to him. I was looking over at my dressing gown, should I go over and put it on, casual like. Gary sat on my bed and as I walked casually towards my dressing gown I was grabbed by Gary, he pulled me onto my bed at his side. Gary launched in on me with a kiss and as our faces ground together he slipped my bra off.

"I know that you don't want full sex yet, all I want is a little more of what you gave me yesterday. I noticed that Johnny only pushed two inches if his cock in your mouth yesterday, a girl of your age should easily be able to take all of Johnny's cock in your mouth, you do want to give Johnny the most pleasure that you can don't you...well, short of letting him take your cherry?"

I had to think about it for a moment, I did want to make Johnny happy, he'd made me happy, we'd only known each other really for two weeks and Johnny had really turned my world upside down. I nodded my head, "Yes, I do want to make Johnny happy."

"You trust me...don't you?"

Now that was a different question, I guess that Johnny trusted Gary, he'd brought him in to play with me after all.

"I know that you don't really trust me after only knowing me for four hours but you had to believe me when I say that Johnny and me...we're like...no, not like brothers, were tighter than brothers. I'd never do anything to upset Johnny, I just want to help you, teach you how to look after Johnny's needs until you change your mind about holding on to your cherry. Who knows, maybe if you can look after Johnny right, you may be Mrs Clarke before the end of the year!"

My heart quite literally flipped, "So, you want to give it a try?"

I nodded my head.

"Right, first off, swallow your cider down, quick as you can!"

Gary was pulling his T-shirt off as I swallowed down what was left of my glass of cider. Gary had a quarter bottle of vodka in his trouser pocket; he broke the seal and tipped half of the vodka into my now empty glass.

"Take small amounts in your mouth and gargle, gargle for a count of ten and swallow."

I sipped my vodka, tipped my head back and gargled as Gary finished undressing. He encouraged me to keep the kettle boiling, another mouth full, a gargle and a third. Gary was totally naked, "I think that should be enough gargling, just knock the rest back."

A quarter bottle of vodka was the same as eight pub measures so I'd been given roughly four shots in my glass and I'd already taken half of it so after finishing it I was well oiled, especially after already drinking a half pint of strong cider.

Gary took my glass and pushed me down onto my back. he covered my almost naked body with his own totally naked one. His cock was pressing down between my inner thighs and he was rubbing his erection there. His cock head kept pushing the gusset of my knickers right up against my cunt as he kissed me and fondled my breasts.

"Do you feel ready to try and take me? I want to try and get my balls to hit your chin...or perhaps your nose, it's often easier to do it upside down!"

I shrugged my shoulders and whispered, "However you want to try it."

Gary pulled my body across the bed, the friction left the back of my knickers behind and Gary helped the front of my knickers stay with the back. By the time my head was hanging off of the edge of the bed my knickers were around my knees.

Gary fed his cock into my mouth and he started a slow push forwards. His mind wasn't really on his cock going in my mouth, he was easing my knickers further down my legs and kissing around my lower abdomen, my upper thighs and over my hairy mound, he pushed my knickers down to my ankles and I gagged, he was still pressing home, his cockhead was at my tonsils and his balls were still two inches away from my nose. I felt the leg hole of my knickers passing my foot.

Gary looked back at me, "Relax, you won't feel much, you've had plenty of anesthetic at the back of your throat. When you feel the pressure at the back of your throat just relax and start swallowing!"

Gary eased back into my mouth, I felt the pressure at the back of my mouth and fought the urge to cough, I started swallowing and felt his cock move in another quarter of an inch.

"Vicky, can I lick between your legs if I promise that I won't push anything inside your cunt?"

I was struggling far too much to answer him, I struggled to even nod my head, as I moved my head, Paul felt it through his cock, he pulled my knees up off the bed, pulling my legs wide open, his hot breath blowing over my cunt, right deep in my hole.

Gary licked all around my pussy, his fingers on either side of my labia, he pulled my body open and flicked the tip of his tongue over my magic button, my bottom lifted up off of the bed, "Was that nice Vicky?"

I nodded my head again and as I moved my head it altered the line between my throat and Gary's cock, he was waiting for the movement and he rammed his hips right forward, his balls hit my nose as his cockhead burrowed deep into my throat.

I suddenly started panicking, I was pushing up at him and trying to force him off of me, "Come on Vicky, all the painful work is done, just relax again and keep swallowing!"

Gary rubbed his fingertip over my magic button and I rocketed off into space, Gary chuckled, "I've never had a girl before who climaxes as fast as you. Massive tits and a fast orgasm, I wish that you were my girlfriend Vicky, Johnny's a lucky bastard!"

I lay with my head upside down, my shoulders on the edge of my bed and Gary's cock deep in my throat and his balls pressing against my nose. Gary could be washing the dishes up above me, he was just standing perfectly still, he had stopped giving me pleasure, he was just waiting until I got used to his cock being in my throat, getting used to the feeling as well as the mental realisation that his cock wasn't actually hurting me being in my throat.

"Are you okay Vicky, I'm going to try fucking your throat now, if it really hurts you just tap my thighs with your hand, if you can take me than Johnny will be a doddle, his cock isn't as fat as mine and I'm a little longer as well. I couldn't nod my head in agreement this time, his cock was deep in my neck, holding my neck in a straight line.

He started out slowly, he eased an inch back and then that inch forward again, "Remember to keep swallowing!"

Gary built up speed and the force that he pushed forward, it was uncomfortable but it didn't really hurt. I was just about to pat Gary's hip to stop him when his balls boiled over I didn't taste a thing, I just felt Gary's cock pulsing inside my throat. I'd expected to feel something inside my throat as Gary fired his seed into my body but I didn't. As his cock shrank down I found the evidence of his orgasm, the bitter salt of his semen slipped out of his cock's eye as his cock shrank down into my mouth.

Gary sat with me for an hour, we were just making small talk, discussing the music playing on the radio, Gary pulled me onto his knee and rocked back and forth trapping his flaccid cock between his thigh and my bottom, and as it rubbed against my buttock it started to grow. "How do you feel about a second lesson? This time try and get my cock into your throat from above."

I nodded my head, how hard could it be, I'd already done it once and I only usually needed to try something once to nail it.

Gary was sitting up and I wriggled down my bed until my mouth was level with his cock. I had to use my mouth to get Gary fully hard and when he was I started to work on getting his cock into my throat. It wasn't as easy as I'd imagined, in that position I could get the head of Gary's cock against the back of my throat but I didn't have the strength or the weight to get him into my throat, in the end, out of frustration, Gary pushed down on the back of my head, forcing his cock into my throat.

Gary didn't take himself to the end, he just got a little pleasure and then let go of me, popping my throat away from his cockhead. He let me have a moment to swallow and then he pulled me back into place again. Gary spent an hour getting his cock in my throat and back out over and over again until I could get his cock into my throat without any help from him.

Gary pulled me down harder after I got his cock in on my own and he finished himself off again. Gary dressed, he thanked me for letting him have his pleasure and he kissed me one last time before saying good bye.

I was almost walking on cloud nine that I could get Gary all the way into my throat on my own, and like Gary had said, Johnny was slightly shorter and thinner as well, I would have no problem taking Johnny into my throat to make him happy.

I went to bed early, I hadn't bothered to get dressed for bed, I'd actually been very prudish until just two weeks ago, I only ever undressed in the bathroom even though I was always alone until I brought Johnny home for the first time, now I didn't see any problem with being naked, walking around my room or being in bed.

I woke early on Monday morning and dashed into work. I ran around every department collecting their filing and headed back to my room. I opened my door and walked in on Johnny, he was sitting on my desk with two cups of coffee at his side. I threw my arms around his neck and we started kissing, we kissed for five minutes before Johnny pulled me away from him.

"How did it go with Gary yesterday?"

"What do you mean?"

"Well, I sent him round to give you my flowers, he told me that he'd try and get you to give him oral sex, see if he could teach you how to deep throat and I was wondering how you'd got on."

"Well, that spoilt my surprise for you, I was going to show you on Friday night if you took me home again."

Johnny opened his trousers, belt, button and zipper, he eased his trousers and underpants down a little, "Show me now!"

"What, here in the office?"

"Sure, why not, you know that no one can get in here without the code and we're still the only two with the code."

I was reluctant to give Johnny oral sex while at work but in the end I let him push my head down against his cock. I managed to get his cock engaged in seconds and I did all the work on his cock with my throat. Johnny held himself back for thirty minutes before he shot off in my throat.

I kissed Johnny goodbye as he went to start work. I drank the coffee that he'd brought me and then got on with my work. I worked solidly until twelve o'clock and then I heard the clicking sounds of my lock having the six keys pressed to enter the code and a rather loud clunk as the lock was turned.

Johnny walked in, I saw him hang an 'Out to Lunch' sign on the outside of my door and I stood up to meet him in the middle of my room. We kissed standing up for a long moment, Johnny was unbuttoning my blouse as we kissed, I tried to knock his fingers away from my buttons, "We have an hour of total privacy, no one will come near, even if they want something finding out of the files, they'll post a request, they've been told not to just turn up at the door anymore.

I stopped fighting and let Johnny unbutton my blouse, he pushed my blouse off of my shoulders and folded it over my chair. We kissed for another few minutes and I felt my bra strap relax as Johnny unfastened the back strap. My bra was placed on top of my folded blouse and we kissed a little more.

My skirt was next and my underskirt. I was at work standing in my workroom in front of the filing cabinets wearing just my knickers, kissing my boss. He reached for the waistband of my knickers, I tried again to stop him, he reminded me that no one else could open the door even if they wanted to. It took him ten minutes to persuade me to let him pull my knickers down, he sat in my seat while I was four feet away from him, he asked me to walk up and down. He asked me to file a document in one of the bottom drawers, not using the correct squatting movement; he wanted me to keep my legs straight.

I was eventually pulled down onto his lap and I sat there, totally naked on his knee, I ate my lunch kissing Johnny between bites of my sandwich. I'd spent fifty minutes of my hour lunch break when Johnny rubbed his fingers through my pussy hair.

"You gave me an orgasm this morning, a most wonderful deep throat but I didn't have time to give you any pleasure. Can I use my fingers to give you pleasure."

I looked into Johnny's pleading eyes for a minute. I nodded my head and Johnny pushed my knees apart. Johnny rubbed his fingers over my clitoris and brought me to an orgasm, as I gasped through my pleasure Johnny whispered in my ear, "I could make this feel ten times better if I could put my fingers inside your cunt!"

I looked at the clock instead of saying no outright, I only had two minutes of my lunch hour left, "I don't mean now, I mean tomorrow, think about it, you give me pleasure in the morning with your hand and mouth and I'll reciprocate at lunch time! If you want more fun tomorrow, dress a little differently, wear your red summer dress and don't put your bra or knickers on under it."

I stopped gasping through my orgasm, Johnny's suggestion to come in to work on Tuesday wearing just my Indian cotton summer dress and nothing under it shocked the orgasm right out of me, "I can't come in to work dressed like that, my red dress is far too short to wear without wearing any knickers under it, I have to bend down, people might see...!"

Johnny just grinned at me and nodded his head, "I'd like to see you dressed like that for me at work, and pull your hair back away from your face, you're far too pretty to hide behind all that hair!"

I checked the time, my lunch break was over already and I was still totally naked. I struggled to dress fast enough; Johnny was standing at my door with his hand on the knob waiting for me to finish dressing. Johnny left the room as soon as my skirt fell down to cover my knees.

I followed Johnny out of my room and went to the toilet, after using the toilet I was washing my hands and looking at myself in the mirror. I'd dressed as quickly as I could but I'd still fastened the buttons of my blouse right up to my neck, I eased my hair away from my face and looked at my reflection for the first time, I mean really looked. I'd spent the last ten years of my life squinting at the world through a curtain of hair or rather hiding from the world behind that curtain of hair.

In my office I pulled my hair into a ponytail and used a rubber band to hold it in place. I worked for ninety minutes before my trolley was empty and then I got ready for my afternoon collection and I stopped at my office door. I unfastened the top three buttons of my blouse and looked down at my skirt, it hung down to three inches below my knees and before I opened my door I folded the inch wide waistband of my skirt over to lift the hemline by an inch. I looked again and then folded my skirt over two more times, my knees were just showing. I took a deep breath and rolled the waist twice more, my legs looked fine now but the roll of material at my waist looked silly so I pulled my blouse out of my skirt and let it fall over the top.

I walked around the office and for the first time in nine months people, especially men, looked at me, spoke to me and smiled at me...I was asked if I was new by four men, two asked me what happened to the old woman who usually collected the filing. It was an eye opener for me. The woman that I had replaced nine month earlier had been sixty years old and had retired, everyone thought that I was her until I pulled my hair back, unbuttoned my blouse a little and exposed my knees.

I left Johnny's desk until last, I walked towards him, he was watching me from the other side of the room. I was smiling because of the looks and comments I'd received and then I saw Johnny watching me walk towards him. I found that my hips swished a little more, Johnny smiled at that and his smile caused more of a swing in my hips.

Four feet from his desk I said, "Any filing Mr Clark?"

"Just four letters this time Vicky!"

I reached in to take the letters but Johnny kept a hold on them, he leaned in and whispered, "A great start darling, you look fantastic, even if you can't wear your red dress without underwear, wear it with but wear it and keep the ponytail please."

He let go of the letters and I put them on the trolley. As I walked the last few yards back into the passageway leading to my file room I looked over my shoulder, men all over the office were watching me as I walked away from Johnny, my hips took over again and started swinging my bottom from side to side as I walked. Doing what I would call the 'Catwalk' walk rubbed the tops of my thighs together and the friction had brought me to the edge of an orgasm. My knickers were dripping wet between my legs, I still had over an hour before I could go home and the wetness between my legs was uncomfortable.

I looked at my closed and locked door expecting it to pop open at any moment as I reached up under my skirt and pulled my knickers off. I used the body of my panties to mop up between my legs and as I rubbed I actually brought myself off.

I was breathless as I worked filing everything that I'd collected in my afternoon run. There was a knock on my door, the first since the lock had been installed, one of the men from accounting stood there with a red face, his eyes were fixed on my chest, well, he was actually trying to look inside the top of my blouse.

I waited a moment before I said, "What can I do for you?"

"I'm sorry about this, I know that I'm supposed to submit a written request through my manager but...well, I made a cock up...oh, sorry, I didn't mean to say coc...erm...I've made a mess of things, I need to get something I sent for filing yesterday, I need it quickly. I spoke to Mr Clark, he said that I could come and see you just this once without...you know going throu..."

I smiled at his flustering and blustering, "Mr Clark said you could come and see me, what do you need?"

He looked nervously up and down the passageway, he obviously didn't want to be seen, "Come in, they don't like this door to be open too long, they think all this old dusty paper could ve a fire hazard."

I was handed a slip of paper with a customer's address on it. I went over to the right filing cabinet and opened the drawer. I was bending over slightly, he shuffled around a little to try and look inside my blouse. I didn't work too quickly but it didn't take me long to find the page he needed. I handed him the sheet of paper, he thanked me and then he bumbled out, "Erm, Mr Clark,,,erm Johnny I mean, well, he said that if I mentioned that it was my birthday, well...he thought that I might get, you know, get a birthday kiss kind of thing!"

Birthday's seemed to be big with Johnny, and it seemed important to him that a man should get a birthday kiss. If anything, I'd say that the guy from accounts was probably even less worldly wise than I had been two weeks earlier, he was a man but it was obvious that he wasn't married. Something I'd noticed about people working here in the Electricity company, most were a bit like me, social misfits, well the worker drones like me and the guy standing in front of me expecting a kiss, we weren't like Johnny and the rest of the managers.

I leaned in and closed my eyes and pursed my lips so he could kiss me if he wanted too. He didn't though, "The thing is kind of thing, well, Mr erm Johnny...well, he said that I might be able to touch...as it's my birthday kind of thing, you know, touch or see, well, I'm sure that you wouldn't...but Johnny...Mr erm Clarke said that sometimes you did..."

"Stop, please just tell me what you want!"

He took a deep breath, he nodded his head towards my chest, "Can I see...or touch, you know, there?" he nodded his head at my breasts again.

Three out of the nine buttons down the front of my blouse we already open, I slowly twisted the other six buttons open and pulled my blouse open, he reached up with both hands and fondled my breasts through my bra and then he leaned in and snatched a kiss from me, he pulled back and thanked me, firstly for the kiss and feel and also for the document I'd retrieved from the files for him. I'd fastened the six buttons closed and followed him from my room, Johnny looked up at him as he returned to the main office, Johnny lifted his hands as if he was saying 'Well?' the guy from accounts grinned at Johnny, he nodded his head excitedly and he held up both thumbs to Johnny. Johnny looked over the man's shoulder and smiled at me.

I walked back to my room, I went to close the door but Johnny was already there, he pushed my door open again and stepped in; I was pushed against the door to close it, "I hope you didn't mind me sending Maxwell to see you for his birthday kiss!"

I wasn't sure how I felt, I'd felt a little used by Johnny or by Maxwell or ...well, someone.

"Did Max get his kiss?"

Johnny was pulling the neck of my blouse open and he kissed my collar bone, "Did you show him your magnificent tits?"

I shook my head, Johnny looked sad, "Why not?"

"I opened my blouse for him, he made a quick grab for me through my bra, a quick kiss and he ran off!"

"Silly boy, he's thirty and I think that was probably the first time he's seen a woman in her bra...does he have to wait a whole year?"

"What do you mean wait a whole year?"

"I really wanted him to see your beautiful tits, get a feel of the real you..." My hand was pulled onto Johnny's cock, he was rampant, his cock was out of his trousers and he wanted me to wank him off. "...I think a feel of your bare breasts and a kiss might shake him free of his mother's petticoats. Can I send him back tomorrow, I'll tell him that he can't put the document back into the system in case someone spots that it's been though once already. Next time, let him get a good look and a feel. If you were feeling generous, you might even give his cock a little rub!"

Johnny was pulling my skirt up as I rubbed his cock, he exposed my fanny and said, "Hey, when did you take your knickers off?"

"After I collected the filing, I was soaking wet and was getting uncomfortable."

"Good girl, did it make you feel sexy working with no knickers on?"

I relaxed, I stopped feeling used by Johnny, he loved me and he was just trying to share his happiness at being my boyfriend with others, like Gary on Saturday and Sunday.

Johnny was close to his orgasm, he was thrusting his hips against mine as I rubbed him, he was rubbing his cock head over my belly and I could feel the wetness of his pre-cim being rubbed into my belly.

Johnny was gasping, he was on the ragged edge of his orgasm, he panted, "If you're wearing your red dress tomorrow when Maxwell returns his filing, will you take your dress off for him?"

I gritted my teeth, I was concentrating on trying to get Johnny off, I thought about it, Johnny had provided me with the perfect place to have sex during the day at work, I nodded my head and Johnny exploded all over my belly. I smiled at the quantity of spunk that Johnny pumped out over my belly. I had a cleanup job to do before I could get back to work.

I finished filing at five to six, I went through to the main office and looked towards Johnny's desk, he wasn't in his seat, his suit jacket was still over the back of his seat so he hadn't gone far. I walked past a meeting room, Johnny was chairing a meeting of union and works reps, there was table thumping and raised voices, this was obviously going to last a while.

I caught the bus home, I walked into my bedsit at seven-thirty, I took my blouse and skirt off and hung it on my bathroom door before cooking my dinner, beans on toast and I settled in to read a little of my book as I listened to 'Folk night on Four' on the radio, some former folk singer talking about the history of folk music.

I sat there wearing just my bra and looked at my blouse and skirt hanging on the bathroom door. I would usually wear a skirt all week and change my blouse every two days so long as it was still clean after the first day. I took my Indian cotton dress out of my wardrobe and pulled it on over my head. I would usually wear a red bra under my red dress, red bra and knickers but my red underwear was dirty, I'd done the washing on Sunday but I'd missed my bright red bra and knickers. I looked at my reflection in my bathroom mirror, the bra almost flashed out like a belisha beacon from under the red Indian cotton dress.

I put my skirt in my wardrobe and left my red dress hanging on my bathroom door ready for work in the morning.

I woke early on Tuesday morning, breakfast and early coffee, did my ablutions all in the nude, brushed my hair through and pulled my hair into a pony tail. I left it until the very last moment before I pulled my Indian cotton dress over my head and ran from my bedsit before I could catch a glimpse of myself.

I walked from my block to the bus stop; men looked at me as they passed me by for the first time since I moved in. At the bus stop I stood in line like I had every morning for nine months but today was different, very different. Men who had never looked up from their newspaper in one hundred and seventy mornings were suddenly looking at me and smiling, I was asked if I'd just moved into Steve Biko House.

Men were talking to me all the way to work, talking with me and flirting with me all the way. I was on a high as I got to work, Johnny wasn't in yet, I ran around the office collecting the filing that needed doing. I'd started work before Johnny walked into my room with two cups of coffee. Johnny put both cups on my desk, "You look delicious this morning darling, show me what you have on under your lovely dress."

Johnny sat in my chair at my desk and watched as I pulled my dress off over my head. Johnny gave me a wolf-whistle when he saw that I was totally nude as he'd asked me to be for him. He pointed to my desk and told me to sit on the edge. He scooted the seat over to me and he lifted my legs, dipping his head between them, he licked over my pussy lips.

"You're very excited, it's a good thing you aren't wearing knickers, they'd be soaking by now."

I slipped backwards a little as Johnny lifted and spread my legs a little wider, "Is it okay if I put my finger in your cunt my darling?"

I groaned with the pleasure of his tongue rubbing over my clitoris and labia. I nodded my head but Johnny couldn't see that over my body while his mouth was between my legs so I whispered, "Yes!"

Johnny pressed his tongue into my body, licking deep in my hole. I gasped again and shook through a massive orgasm. Johnny got out of the seat, he pulled my shoulders over to the edge of the table and he fed his cock onto my mouth and deep into my throat as he leaned over my body and pushed his middle finger into my cunt. He gave me a third orgasm and then he grabbed at my legs and pulled them so that my knees were at the side of my head, he licked me again, licked all over my pussy and further round, he licked my tight anal muscle and pressed his finger tip against my anal muscle.

"Could I use this hole if you still don't want to lose your virginity until you're married?"

I managed to pull my mouth off of Johnny's cock, "Won't doing me there hurt a lot?"

"I can do it so that it will just feel a little uncomfortable for the first few times and after that, you won't feel anything at all except for pleasure...you do trust me don't you?"

"Yes of course...if you're sure that you can do it without hurting me!"

"Well, we'll talk about it tonight, I'll give you a lift home after work, now I only have ten minutes and I'd love to cum before I have to start work.

I slipped my mouth over Johnny's cock again and he fucked my throat, emptying his balls just before he had to go to his desk and start work.

I started work and found a file request in amongst the filing, a man called Ken Goodman in transport section needed a folder of vehicle orders from last year. I found that folder as I filed the rest of the documents. I took those files that had been requested around, someone told me that Ken was in the garage so I left my trolley by the back door and walked over to the garage to quite a few whistles from the field workers that were hanging around the yard area behind the office. I went to where they were repairing vehicles with the folder tucked under my arm, I asked for Ken and I was pointed towards a small garage for parking one car in, "Ken's office is at the back of the General Managers garage, the green door on the left."

I knocked but no one answered, I opened the door, there was a large Jaguar limousine with the registration 'LEB 1' parked in the garage, I could hear talking from an office behind the Jaguar. Johnny was in a meeting with Mr Goodman. I knocked on Ken's office door; he called "Enter!"

"I'm sorry to disturb you Mr Goodman...Mr Clarke, you wanted this folder sir!"

I was looking around the little office, there was a freestanding pin board at the back of Ken's desk, blocking the view out of a large window, I could see from the dirt on the floor that the pin board used to stand against the side wall. The pin board had a line of birthday cards on it. I noticed just before Johnny pointed it out to me, "It's Ken's birthday today, he's fifty-seven years young today!"

"Happy birthday Mr Goodman!"

"Really Victoria, is that how you were taught to wish someone a happy birthday?" I looked at Johnny, his thing with birthdays again, he gestured with his head towards Ken, I got the message and walked around Ken's desk, no wonder that the pin board had been moved to block Ken's window off.

Ken grabbed me and locked his lips against mine. Johnny moved in and whispered, "Ken is a little shy Miss Porter, I told him that you were dressed for him and that he could unwrap you but he's too much of a gentleman."

Johnny pulled my dress off and left me sitting on Ken Goodnam's knee in the nude, Johnny stepped out of the office and garage to make a private call on his mobile phone.

Ken was nervously touching my body, "Mr Clark tells me that you're a virgin, he said that you might give me oral or hand relief but I can't fuck you."

I nodded my head, "That's right, you can touch me but not fuck me."

We kissed and fooled around for thirty minutes before Ken dropped a seat cushion onto the floor in front of his chair and eased me down onto my knees. I sucked Ken with gusto; his cock was too small to reach the back of my throat so I had to be more demonstrable with my hand and mouth.

After I got Ken off I pulled my dress back on and left Ken's office. Johnny was outside the small green door talking to the chief mechanic, as I walked out Johnny thanked the mechanic for his advice and let him go into see Ken.

We walked across the car park and Johnny laughed, "We nearly got caught there, good thing I went to stand guard!"

As we walked back into the main office I did my rounds and saw Maxwell hanging around with the document that I'd found for him on Monday. He gave me a few seconds to get to my room and then he came and knocked on my door. I opened my door for him and invited him in.

"Mr Clarke told me to bring this back myself so no one saw it."

"Did Mr Clarke tell you that you should have seen more than my brests in my bra yesterday?"

Maxwell gave me a stupid grin and nodded his head.

"Did you want to see everything today?"

He nodded his head with even more enthusiasm.

I pulled my dress off over my head and stood in front of him totally naked. Maxwell froze to the spot so I had to walk over to him, I took his wrists and placed his left hand against my pussy mound and his right hand on my breasts.

He was shaking with excitement and anticipation...

"Aren't there any rules for when you interrogate someone, I've been talking now for six hours, shouldn't you be feeding me, offering me comfort breaks or something?"

"You're free to leave and go back to your cell at any moment. You were fined a thousand pounds for the prostitution charges and given thirty days for the various acts of gross indecency in a public place. If you cooperate, you could be out of here in seven days...talking to me is counted as cooperating, refusing to talk to me is counted as non-cooperation!"

"I've talked my arse off for six long hours; you can't say I haven't cooperated!"

"True, guard, you may return Mrs Clarke to the general population. When she's ready to talk, give my office a ring, my assistant will try and fit in an appointment in a few days!"

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