Chapter 82
Chai small hand wrapped around Steve’s hard cock, she really
didn’t feel like doing anything but Chai felt guilty about neglecting Steve’s
bedroom needs. Gently stroking he woke him from his sleep and he made an mmmmm
sound. “You must be feeling better” he said, “not really I still feel really
rough, but I thought you been missing out.” Chai spoke with a little waver in
her voice. “How could I be missing out?” Steve replied patting Chai’s bare ass,
“I’m in bed with my dream girl and your stroking my cock to wake me up” Chai
giggled and then started to cough. “I’m so sorry” she said sitting up and
putting a hand over her mouth. Steve knew any type of sex was out of the
question and just cuddled would be good with his coughing oriental girlfriend. “Maybe
a hot bath will help” Steve said with a smile, Chai nodded and he slipped out
of bed to run the bath. He couldn’t get enough of her and her body, Chai came
into the bathroom she sat on the edge of the bath watching him pore pink bath
salts into the water. “I’m so lucky to have you Steve” Chai said in a soft
voice, “No I’m the lucky one” Steve replied kissing Chai on the forehead. She
giggled and hugged him tightly, Steve felt his cock touch her belly. Normally
Chai would sit on the side of the bath and suck his cock but she just felt too
ill. Steve got in the bath first and laid back then Chai got in, sliding back
until she was on his lap. The steam and salts helped clear Chai’s nose and the
warm water soothed her aches. His cock was still hard and she could feel it
pulse under her ass. Chai lifted her ass up slightly and took hold of Steve’s
cock, moving her hips a little she let it enter her pussy. Steve thought this
was heaven and slowly stroked her clit so very gently. Rocking a little Steve
could feel his balls tighten normally he would stop and have a little rest, but
today was just a quickie and he filled Chai’s tight pussy full of his hot cum.
His cock stayed inside her until it went soft, but Chai couldn’t hold back her
cold for long and started coughing again. Steve washed then dried her and
rubbed moisturiser all over her body, he carried Chai back to bed and covered
her over with a cotton sheet.
He put on a robe and went into the kitchen, Steve’s phone
was on the side picking it up he wondered if anybody would be in the gym
changing room where he hid the spy camera. It was 8.10am on a Saturday morning
the image came up of an empty locker room however one locker was open so
somebody must be in the gym or shower. Steve filled and clicked on the coffee
maker then sat on the tall stall in the kitchen waiting for something to happen.
It wasn’t long before a lady came out of the gym it was one of the accounts
managers from the commercial department. She was from their South African
office and the sweat glistened on her dark skin, her jet black hair was tied
tight on top of her head. Steve looked up from his phone and towards the
bedroom door, he could see Chai curled up with her back to him putting his
phone on the side Steve walked back into the living room and closed the door.
When he picked it up again there was two people in the locker room, the lady
Kesha was sitting on the bench with her head in her hands while a short man in
a suit walked up and down in front of her waving a piece of paper at her. As
the short man turned around Steve recognised him…. it was David the commercial
director. He kept talking and pointing at the paper he had a bit of a
reputation for having ‘small man syndrome’ and a hot temper. Kesha shook her
head and looked down, but he undid his trousers and pulled out his semi hard
cock. Steve was shocked the director was married because he had seen him in the
restaurant and he was sure Kesha was too, he must be blackmailing her he
thought. Then David stepped towards her reading from the paper in his hand, she
looked up and with a shaky hand started to rub his cock. It wasn’t long before
his cock was hard it was but she stopped there and looked away. He could tell
from the little guy’s body language he wasn’t happy she had stopped and he
grabbed her hair pulling her face toward his short cock. The tears ran down her
silky black skin as she handled and licked his shaft, all the time he held her
hair directing Kesha to lick or suck. Her large African lips worked the short
Frenchman’s cock quickly until he pulled back and shot hot white cum over her
face. She went to wipe it off but David stopped her and pulled down her gym top
exposing her large breasts, taking a step back he took a photo of the crying
accounts manager with the cum dripping off her face. He shoved his cock back
inside his trousers and stomped out leaving her sitting on the bench, after not
moving for a while she slowly stood up and stripped out of her gym clothes.
Kesha took a towel and shampoo out of the open locker and went into the
showers.
Steve sat back on the stool what should he do this was
sexual harassment and he had video evidence, but he would get fired for spying
in the ladies changing room…..
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