in the cellar in Bar38 , Portsmouth .. with the boss . posted this in another thread but proud of myself seeeeen .. i was fucking my boss at my last job before the one i got now, used to work at bar38 in portsmouth, the managers were a couple, Claire and Brett .. claire some filthy bitch , blonde big tits, nice face, always wanted to bang her from the day i started.. once she paid for me to stay in queens hotel in southsea, drink champagne and eat strawberries and nail her all night ( 20 mins ), the strawberrys ended up smudged all over my work clothes, i had to go straight into work next day , Brett was like , what happend to you .. wanna borrow a work t-shirt, i thought .. well, i was shagging your misses last night, she was sucking me off about 30 mins ago , haah, its goodtimes when your boss is having ago at you about not wiping the tables properly and your thinking in your head, i was wearing your dressing gown lastnight while you wear closing the pub up .. thats a happy memory for me , always like to recall that, something special about looking at your shifts and your manager has put you on shifts with her, so you can close up together so i can fuck her in the cellar .. i was living the dream , untill they both got sacked and brett smashed up the peanut machine i front of me and it all went tits up .. but it had to end sometime... these were times you can only make up in your head.. you dont think its ever gunna happen , i also fucked a policewoman aswell which was intreting to say the least, ive seen her once walking round commercial road in portsmouth in her police outfit, she didnt even smile..but i knew the score. . probably my most jammy fucks. anyone wanna say any of the above is bullshit, holla biatch .. ill fill in the details ..