Late Bloomer

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Roy Dawson sat in his office, staring out the pane of glass at one of his associates. Kylie Preston was bending over and helping a new girl. She wasn’t a perfect ten knock out, but at 22 and fresh out of college with her petite frame that held her round and almost oversized breasts and her perky and cute butt. She always got Roys attention.
Her auburn hair was tied up in a messy bun. The little bits of bangs hung over her face and rested on her glasses. Her almond shaped eyes, and their bright green color reflected on the monitor where she was assisting her colleague. The elven features of her thin face wrinkled in confusion.

Roy thought to himself, goddamn I wish I could see that girl on her knees.
His cock stirred to life as he imagined the young woman, the same strained look on her face as she tried to Roy down her throat. Even though he was not very long at 7 inches, he was almost as thick as a ball bat.

After 5 years of marriage, Roy really did want more. His wife tried her best. At 5’5” and 160. She was a cute and plump redhead who was so submissive. That usually he just fucked her as hard as he could. She would just lay there and whimper. As fun as it was at first. Roy knew he wanted a new conquest. It was his 31st birthday, yesterday. At 6’1” and 270. Roy was a burly man, over the past year though. He began to tone up. His belly slowly going away, and his broad shoulders finally popping out. Now with his thin face, high position at the company and newly formed six pack. It was time to take on the world