" He wasn't making it any easier though, let me tell you for free. I hadn't had tasted or even looked at a cock in a month and my body was dripping in...ide at the sight of his. "Let's finish it off with a quick butt blast on the mat," he said. "Down on your hands and knees," he said, doing the same on the mat beside me. "Lift your leg up and push it out," he continued, "like a dog peeing on a fire hydrant. Let's do twenty on each side." Looking over toward him, nodding my head in agreement, I. Meanwhile I was struggling with the Physics syllabus at my high school, though I was doing well in other subjects like Biology. Dad had this idea that I should get some private tuition to boost my grades, and it so happened he had run into someone the other day who was qualified in the field and had time on her hands. You guessed it, Mrs Burrows!I was despatched to her house early one evening for the first lesson, and knocked on the door. She was home by herself, as her husband was working. ." Stan. Enough!" He slammed the phone into the cradle three times before letting it settle. Looking up, he noticed a suit rapidly retreating from his office door. God damn it, now he was going to have to organize an anger management seminar for himself.Most of the day he sorted resumes and set up interviews. He had to wait until Tuesday to fire he said and she said. Why couldn't today be a nice big round of firings? Today, he had fantasies of hiding behind the door and once the firee stepped. Her platform sneaker heels lifted her almost 8" inches into the air and exaggerated her naturally swinging gait into a hypnotic dance of jiggling flesh and carnal promises. Hidden under her g-string lay a plain clit ring, a fake precious stone in the ball. Large hoop earrings dangled from her ears and perfectly complemented the nose ring in her left nostril. When she laughed, the gleam of a barbell piercing through her tongue was unmistakable. Both of them now sported perfectly manicured french.