Office Make Out

After Thomas left, Austin was left reeling. When Thomas said he knew someone with a similar handwriting, he found it difficult to call him and ask what he knew about that. He knew that old fox would want his shares back. And he was not ready to give him.

A few minutes after Thomas left, Blessing came with lunch. They ate. The atmosphere was tranquil as the fresh air entered through the office windows.

Blessing massaged Austin's head. But she ended up sitting on his lap. Her legs on either side of his thighs. Austin cupped her ass cheek and massaged it through her maroon chiffon dress…earning a moan from Blessing.

"Mmhh!" It felt wonderful being massaged like that. 

Lifting her dress up, he massaged her inner thighs, working his cold fingers up. Blessing wriggled, wanting his fingers to reach that needy point.