Double Penetration

When I returned to the office, my boss called me. The first thought was that one of the clients told him about us and what we were doing. I was terribly scared and began to worry about this.

“This is it. Now I’ll be fired from work and perhaps they will shame me. Why did I follow their lead?” I thought on the way to my boss's office. Damn inability to say ‘No!’

Approaching the door, I knocked softly.

“Come in.” I heard a confident male voice from the other side of the door.

“May I?” Timidly, I asked, opening the door. And my heart was beating so hard that it seemed to jump out of my chest now.

“Yes of course. And it's you. Come on in.” Smiling, said my boss when he saw me.

“Well, if he smiles, then it's not so bad.” I thought happily and entered the office. The heart in my chest began to calm down slowly.

reviews have begun to come in relation to our agency. Customers give especially good reviews when they talk about you, and everyone demands that

you’re just smart. People like you, and that's the most important

silently. Now I calmly listened to my boss. Thank God,

to thank you for your work and also say that from

I am not one of those who are chasing expensive clothes or dreaming of buying an apartment in the center of

for our services. So, during the week he should receive a package. I would like you to deliver it to him. Well, do you agree?” He asked and looked intently. Goosebumps ran from his

not.” I

to make it alright, okay? Well,

nodded and happily left the office, although his last instruction

the specified address for a special client. I gladly took up my direct duties.

wearing skinny jeans, a tight-fitting T-shirt, and light white sneakers with high platforms. I got on the bus and got to the bus stop next to where the client lived.

I went to the iron gate and rang the bell. A pleasant male voice inquired about the purpose of my visit through the intercom, which was located near the door. I said why I had