Lesley part 16 - Sex Stories

Lesley part 16

Lesley walked out of the temporary managers office, looking down at the two bumps, poking holes in her tight undersized uniform. She could feel two eyes boring holes in her bottom, and she knew she was in yet another pickle. The man behind her had all the cards decked in his favour, and she was putty in his hands. This man could break her life in two, and unfortunately for her, she had nothing to say that could save her. Alan McPeevie sat behind his temporary desk, looking at the photographs he had emailed to his own phone. She had quite an attractive cunt...the lips lying nicely together...not gaping like some older women's do. Smooth too. He liked that. He could see his little beard rasping that a little bit later today. He brought the pictures of the soft penis, then the erect one....wow, he thought....impressive. He brought the pussy pic back up and cropped the screen..making her pussy closer. He envisioned that huge cock ploughing her juices up. Then, he thought of his own cock in there. It wasn't as long, but thicker...much thicker. He wondered if she could swallow it....time would tell. McPeevie knew he couldn't attract women like he had in his youth. He was over 60, overweight, going bald..and generally, not a nice person. He had similar experiences, through work, where he had pushed staff into tight corners, where the only option they had was to do as he said. Today was such an example. He knew she needed this job and would do as he asked. He wasn't heartless ...

... altogether, and know way would he carry out the threats he had promised. The females in question, though, didn't know that and always delivered. Lesley was a single parent, and could get all sorts of help, but she would rather work, and she needed her pride to operate life. She couldn't handle a scandal...and, something like this wouldn't stay quiet. He had her, and she knew it. Lesley tried ringing Rob again. Still switched off. She went back to work and helped the capable patients get to the dinner table. She held their hands and arms and guided them to there seats. She had just helped one lady to her seat when she noticed Ernie Hedley sitting in a wheel chair waiting to be taken back to his room. &#034Lesley..would you mind taking Ernie back to his room please...cheers pet&#034 Sylvia asked from across the room. &#034Oh ok...&#034 Fuck...she thought. &#034Come on Mr Hedley....back to your room&#034 &#034Humph&#034 &#034Here we go Ernie...dinner time&#034 &#034I'd rather eat your cunt&#034 &#034What was that?&#034 &#034Nothing...I'm not allowed to say anything&#034 That's good then isn't it!&#034 &#034Your new boyfriend said so...big jock said I've to leave you alone. Said he'd throw me out.... Fucking twat...baldy big cunt...wouldn't like a slap off him mind...seen his hands....like bastard shovels. Bet he's got some cock on him eh Lesley?... You seen it yet. Bet you have...and that tongue...it's always out of his gob....pussy licking tongue that is...eh Lesley...he eaten you out ...