"Tomorrow evening sounds good," Kevin said, talking over the phone while sitting in his makeshift office.
It had been a week since he had sex with Amy and flipped her switch. She had become a pervert since then. He had done her for a whole three hours that day, making her pass out from the constant pounding, and that same pounding had brought her back to her senses.
From then on, she had been very open with Kevin—showing her cleavage while they worked, rubbing her butt against him, touching his penis over his pants, and flashing him here and there. She even sent recordings of herself masturbating to her mother and sister's panties.
