CHAPTER FOUR
Kate spent the remainder of her shift performing her routine duties with her usual efficient completeness. Before going back to her floor, she took the precaution of stopping by a toilet and stuffing a wad of tissue paper between her thighs; she knew that Mason had ejaculated profusely and she did not want to run the risk of his sperm seeping through her panties and pantyhose and staining the seat of her uniform. She floated through the remaining hours in a warm, rosy haze of post-orgasmic satisfaction. Mason's prick had brought her a great deal of pleasure and she found it easy, as well as a source of steady excitement, to think back on the way he had f****d: his tender, thoughtful use of his big tool had considerably raised her estimate of him as a man and she hoped that he
