Another Monday Morning
ALRIGHT! Cha-Ching! This must be the best day to have skipped work in your life. The hot water rushes over the both of you as you run your fingers over her breasts. The blouse is already off and you ease off her bra. She unzips your pants-- they're gone too. "I missed a spot" you whisper pointing to your groin and quickly she lathers up some soap and rubs it in the right place. "That good? I'm a bit dirty too. When you have such big breasts it's hard to cover everything" replies Mindy barely moving her lips. Sliding soap onto her breasts you simultaneously turn up the temperature on the shower water. "Oohhhh ahhhh that's hot." "Yeah I know," you reply, "Time for a rinse. How am I going to get the soap off?" "Not a problem not a problem I've got you covered," reassures Mindy. Easing her tongue down your chest she licks off all the soap or at least what the shower water hasn't already taken away. "Oops I'm getting stuck" as she opens her mouth and starts to deep throat you. Your blood rushes faster and faster and you get harder and harder and suddenly there's a release. Is this what it's like to call in sick for work? No this is a million times better. While you too are getting cleaned off and inviting Mindy over for a romantic dinner and laughing about your first encounter, the boss calls first your cell phone and then Mindy's cell phone. Coincidental that no one picks up-- the boss sure thinks so. The boss sends Greg, the prick down the hall at work who wants your job and who's been making eyes at Mindy ever since he started six months ago.
Greg pulls up in his 2000 BMW 323i and eyeing your 2002 Porsche 911 Cabriolet parked in the circle and Mindy's 2001 Lexus LX470 with DVD Nav, has the sudden urge to kick in the tires. Not acting on the impulse through incredible control that he usually lacks he proceeds to knock on the front door jealous and scowling. You two know if you don't open that he'll get in sooner or later. "Shit Mindy I'm going to go knock his brains out." "Hey don't it's only going to make it worse," she says urgently trying to grab your hand. When a dipshit like Greg comes to your door and tries to take your woman or is about to screw you over you're not going to just let it happen. Before Greg can even fake a friendly hello he's sprawled out on the gravel circle nursing his two missing front teeth and holding up a handkerchief to slow the loss of blood. Greg starts crying and white as a ghost shaking all over gets back into the 3 series and yells that you're going to pay for this. Well you do... He gets your job but you get the girl. And he never knew about your 10 million dollar bank account in Switzerland. Some people were just made for better things.
Greg pulls up in his 2000 BMW 323i and eyeing your 2002 Porsche 911 Cabriolet parked in the circle and Mindy's 2001 Lexus LX470 with DVD Nav, has the sudden urge to kick in the tires. Not acting on the impulse through incredible control that he usually lacks he proceeds to knock on the front door jealous and scowling. You two know if you don't open that he'll get in sooner or later. "Shit Mindy I'm going to go knock his brains out." "Hey don't it's only going to make it worse," she says urgently trying to grab your hand. When a dipshit like Greg comes to your door and tries to take your woman or is about to screw you over you're not going to just let it happen. Before Greg can even fake a friendly hello he's sprawled out on the gravel circle nursing his two missing front teeth and holding up a handkerchief to slow the loss of blood. Greg starts crying and white as a ghost shaking all over gets back into the 3 series and yells that you're going to pay for this. Well you do... He gets your job but you get the girl. And he never knew about your 10 million dollar bank account in Switzerland. Some people were just made for better things.
