I was speechless. I also noticed that I'd been wrong before. Alyssa didn't have a pair of short shorts on under the blouse. She was wearing a pair of ...acey boy cut panties."Don't tell me it's my boobs again!" she said. "Look Wayne, you see and handle Josie's boobs all the time, so what's the problem. There has to be something else going on here, so spill it!"Again I thought about making something up but surprisingly I told her the truth. I told her that I loved her, but at that moment I was. 'Slide forward', I ordered him, and his legs open as he does so, and as mine slide in between his, only stopping as my knees come in contact with his crotch.As we face each other in the ark cubical out of sight of others, I reach under the table and undo his flies and fish his cock out and hold it in my hand, squeezing him and fondling him, as I start to tell him of my first time.'My first experience', I sigh as I think back as if it were yesterday.'Let me think, oh yes, I remember'. I was out. His big ball sack was hanging over his little sister's forehead.Amy was in some kind of hedonist's heaven. She alternated her tongue work between Roberta's flowing cunt and the underside of her brother's big prick. Her hand moved lightly up and down over the length of his oversized shaft. Soon Les' hips were jerking and shaking as he felt the juices rising inside his balls and cock.Amy knew what he wanted: to come. But she was in control, now, if only for the moment, and she was going to direct. ..”“Right...” Mr. Williams seemed to be fumbling before a flash of inspiration crossed his lined face. “That’s why he wanted us to meet, actually: he wants me to show you his new prototype.”“He doesn’t want to show me himself?”“I think he’s nervous,” Mr. Williams said. “And probably a little embarrassed about the first time, if I had to guess.”“Well, inventing is iterating.”“You would know,” Mr. Williams said. “Here, let me show you the latest iteration.”“O-kay,” Deborah said, click-clacking.