Overeager Secretary

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Sam Bodie wanted to fuck me and I knew it, but there were too many stories around the office about how brutal he was. I even heard that Sam stuck a beer bottle up Suzie Connelly’s cunt when he took her up to the lake, and I sure didn’t want any asshole doing that to me. Even if Sam was the regional manager and could get me a nice salary raise. Besides, he was ugly. Short and squat, with sloping shoulders that made him look like he should walk on his knuckles, and deep-set eyes that made you shudder to look at him. Still it was in the back of my mind to let Sam at least touch my titties one of these days. That way maybe I could get a peek at his cock, which was said to be a masterpiece. Even those girls who let Sam fuck them—and then were forever terrified of him—even they were in a state of shock, a kind of precious awe, when they talked about Sam’s cock.

“Honest to God, Martha, Cynthia told me, you just wouldn’t believe it. Sam’s got a prick like a boa constrictor. Huge and long, with a head on it that goes searching around in your guts like it had eyes!”

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