“Miss Arleigh, a word in your shell like if you please,” Mr Clegthorpe asked mid way through Tuesday morning, as Ada struggled to remember what Mr Clegthorpe asked her to type in the letters he dictated.. “That’s good ‘cause this is best shag I had in ages, thee should dressed in silk and satin,” he told her, “Tell thee what, We’ll go down |Marks and Spencer after and get thee some silk knickers, or better still silk stockings and suspenders and no knickers.”
“You dirty old sod,” Ada protested, and as Clegthorpe started to cum she asked “What’s happening?”
“Just shot me load up thee lass, by heck I needed that, tha’s champion shag tha’ knows,” he blurted out. Indian xxx no offence like,” Clegthorpe replied, “But thee does shag nicely.”
“Then forget it,” Ada replied.
