Boss Fucked by Janitor in Storage
I still can’t believe how it all escalated after that stupid institutional gala. I’m Marie-Laure, 28, the director of this stuffy government office. Suited up, power heels, the works. And there he was—Pierre, the maintenance guy. Rough hands, faded work shirt clinging to his broad chest, that smirk like he knew exactly what I needed. … Lire la suite