A boy is standing at the copy machine in his office when his 60-year-old boss Luna, wearing a taut, button-down top and a tighter petticoat, spies him.
“What are u copying?” she interrupts.
“Just some photos,” this man says, clearly flustered.
“It is company material?” that babe asks.
“Yeah.”
“Well, let me watch.” Luna takes a look…and it’s a picture of her, taken under a desk, her legs parted, her love tunnel nude. “Where did you acquire this picture?” Luna demands. “How did this happen? This is not a precious thing for u.”
“There’s a rumor going around that you’re don’t wear any knickers and u have a piercing down under,” that gent says.
“And did you initiate that rumor?” Luna asks. The stud thinks this lady-killer is in deep shit, but Luna is turned on. “You know what?” that babe says. “I think you are kind of sexy. Would you say I am a cougar? Maybe a MILF? Even a GILF? ‘Cause I guess u should explore and discover out whether I’ve a piercing.”
“Right here? In the copy room?”
Right there. In the copy room. And it turns out to be a very priceless thing for both of ’em.
