Becca's POV:
Just the perfect dose I needed. My boyfriend's c**k. He is f*****g more better than that fat man I f*****g had s*x with. Mr Rogers is just so bland and small.
A taste of my boyfriend's d**k could simply make a girl go crazy.
I adjusted my outfit, sprayed my perfume around the office to take away the strong smell of s*x.
"Baby?"
"Um?" I answered, while adjusting his tie for him.
"I told you I wanted to tell you something, right?"
"Yeah, that is right. What do you want to tell me? What is the news?" I sat on his chair.
"My dad got married to another woman."
Another woman. "What do you mean another woman? Didn't your mom just die not too long ago? It isn't even up to a year your mom died."
"Um. But the old man still went ahead to get married without even taking
