Andrew Smith and the Morning Visit

They had met a couple times before.  Had talked about an arrangement.  Had talked around the issue.

She was young and had blonde, curly hair.  Her breasts were large and full and her hips and ass were perfectly round and wonderful in his mind.

But, more than her figure, her voice turned him on.  He had invited her back the second time just to be sure he was right.  And he was.  Within in minutes of her telling him a story about her day, he felt his cock stiffen. She was clearly smart, but something about her voice hit him in just the right spot.

This time, she had messaged him.  She let him know she wanted to see him.  To make it work.

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Andrew Smith's Lunch Break

She had been working for him for a week now. 

She was short, athletic, with perfectly round breasts and a narrow waist.  Her legs showed the tone and strength of her days as a high school soccer player. Her olive skin had a warm glow and her eyes were a deep brown.

She was always smiling. No matter what she did.  No matter what he asked of her.  Her lips were full and typically quite red. 

He had promised that if the week went well, he'd take her to a celebratory lunch on Friday.

When she came in, he'd told her that at precisely 11:30, she was to remind him to stop his work and take her to lunch.

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