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the streets. She’s hitting them up for cash, double-crossing them, and fucking them in the bed and out,” Brooks said.
Brooks had to stop and catch his breath for a second. He was starting to sound emotional, and didn’t want Johnson to hear anything other than disgust in his voice. He knew all too well what Kym was doing to those men in the bed. He listened to Johnson for a few more minutes before hanging up. His dick was rock hard, as he fingered the pictures of Kym in the file. She was beautiful, and had rocked his world two years before.
He remembered the day she had walked into the probation office on her first day out of training. Then he remembered how she had brained him under his desk, sucking him off like a pro as his secretary, Mrs. Cole, marched in and out of his office taking shorthand and dictating letters. Shit, the bitch wanted it and he gave it to her. He fucked her mouth for a solid hour before he spit cum into the back of her throat, and forced her to swallow the kids he was abandoning into her tonsils.
***
Two years ago…
“Hi, I’m looking for supervisor Brooks,” Kym told the receptionist.
Fly-ass Kymber Devers was in a DKNY safari shirt dress that day, rags really. Oversleeping and running late the very first day of work had her on edge. Kym hadn’t figured into her travel plans the bumper-to-bumper Monday morning traffic in all four lanes of 76 East. She arrived on the 22 nd floor of the KYW building with approximately two minutes to go before she was late for her first day of work.
She had been celebrating too late into the night with a few male friends at Champps Sports Bar in King of Prussia. The Philadelphia Eagles had played a rare Sunday Night Football game against the Dallas Cowboys, and no Eagles fan wanted to stay in the house for the prime time match-up. Plus, what better place was there to meet fine, young studs than at a sports bar with $2 domestics and $.25 wings?
She didn’t know whether Brooks was a woman or man. She’d hoped the latter, because who needed a jealous ass female supervisor micro managing her every move. Imagine her surprise when a tall, Philip Michael Thomas look-alike walked toward her with his hand out.
“I’m Rick Brooks. And you are?” he asked.
They were expecting a new probation officer and a new legal clerk at 8:30 am. He wasn’t sure whom he was staring at as he held her hand, and gazed into her flawless face. The officer would be his subordinate, so he hoped like hell that this was the clerk.
“My name is Kymber Devers. I’m the new probation of ficer.”
She couldn’t help but notice Brooks’ smooth chocolate skin, baldhead and tight muscular physique. Her eyes couldn’t help but dip low to check out the bulge in his pants. Kym couldn’t believe she was looking at a hard dick in the office on her first day at work.
Rick’s meat shrank at the thought of missing out on the prime piece of pussy standing right in front of him. He sadly stuck his hand out for a formal handshake.
“Well, Mrs. Devers, it looks like you’re going to be working in my unit, so why don’t I introduce you to the rest of the crew,” Brooks said.
“That’s Ms. Devers, but please call me Kym.” Might as well make it clear that I’m not married and definitely available , she thought to herself.
Paychecks and cash symbols danced in front of Kym’s eyes. A fine ass supervisor, who already had a hard dick at the sight of her; she couldn’t have asked for a sweeter deal. She was about to make the most of her natural beauty, and what she added on the operating table. They walked around the office, while Brooks introduced her to their small unit of probation officers and the other specialized units who shared the 22 nd floor.
“Kym, this is Tracy Johnson. She’s our senior officer in the unit, and she can teach you everything you need to know about County Probation. Tracy’s on our Warrant Search Team that goes out with the local and county police
Brooks had to stop and catch his breath for a second. He was starting to sound emotional, and didn’t want Johnson to hear anything other than disgust in his voice. He knew all too well what Kym was doing to those men in the bed. He listened to Johnson for a few more minutes before hanging up. His dick was rock hard, as he fingered the pictures of Kym in the file. She was beautiful, and had rocked his world two years before.
He remembered the day she had walked into the probation office on her first day out of training. Then he remembered how she had brained him under his desk, sucking him off like a pro as his secretary, Mrs. Cole, marched in and out of his office taking shorthand and dictating letters. Shit, the bitch wanted it and he gave it to her. He fucked her mouth for a solid hour before he spit cum into the back of her throat, and forced her to swallow the kids he was abandoning into her tonsils.
***
Two years ago…
“Hi, I’m looking for supervisor Brooks,” Kym told the receptionist.
Fly-ass Kymber Devers was in a DKNY safari shirt dress that day, rags really. Oversleeping and running late the very first day of work had her on edge. Kym hadn’t figured into her travel plans the bumper-to-bumper Monday morning traffic in all four lanes of 76 East. She arrived on the 22 nd floor of the KYW building with approximately two minutes to go before she was late for her first day of work.
She had been celebrating too late into the night with a few male friends at Champps Sports Bar in King of Prussia. The Philadelphia Eagles had played a rare Sunday Night Football game against the Dallas Cowboys, and no Eagles fan wanted to stay in the house for the prime time match-up. Plus, what better place was there to meet fine, young studs than at a sports bar with $2 domestics and $.25 wings?
She didn’t know whether Brooks was a woman or man. She’d hoped the latter, because who needed a jealous ass female supervisor micro managing her every move. Imagine her surprise when a tall, Philip Michael Thomas look-alike walked toward her with his hand out.
“I’m Rick Brooks. And you are?” he asked.
They were expecting a new probation officer and a new legal clerk at 8:30 am. He wasn’t sure whom he was staring at as he held her hand, and gazed into her flawless face. The officer would be his subordinate, so he hoped like hell that this was the clerk.
“My name is Kymber Devers. I’m the new probation of ficer.”
She couldn’t help but notice Brooks’ smooth chocolate skin, baldhead and tight muscular physique. Her eyes couldn’t help but dip low to check out the bulge in his pants. Kym couldn’t believe she was looking at a hard dick in the office on her first day at work.
Rick’s meat shrank at the thought of missing out on the prime piece of pussy standing right in front of him. He sadly stuck his hand out for a formal handshake.
“Well, Mrs. Devers, it looks like you’re going to be working in my unit, so why don’t I introduce you to the rest of the crew,” Brooks said.
“That’s Ms. Devers, but please call me Kym.” Might as well make it clear that I’m not married and definitely available , she thought to herself.
Paychecks and cash symbols danced in front of Kym’s eyes. A fine ass supervisor, who already had a hard dick at the sight of her; she couldn’t have asked for a sweeter deal. She was about to make the most of her natural beauty, and what she added on the operating table. They walked around the office, while Brooks introduced her to their small unit of probation officers and the other specialized units who shared the 22 nd floor.
“Kym, this is Tracy Johnson. She’s our senior officer in the unit, and she can teach you everything you need to know about County Probation. Tracy’s on our Warrant Search Team that goes out with the local and county police
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