She picked it up and spoke to the person on the other end, then turned to me."It's Rachel's assistant." she whispered, even though she had the call on...hold, "She's got Lenny Erikson on the line!" Okay, put it on speaker, but don't let them know you're here." I instructed Gloria."Put him on, Kathy." I told the girl on the other end."Yes, sir!" she replied."Hello, Lenny!" I said into the speakerphone after the click that told me she had connected the call."Who am I speaking to?" the voice on the. " Thanks," I smiled, "That's exactly what I needed to hear." I blinkedback a few tears and the girls, sensing that something was coming up,hugged me. My boobs squished up against my new friends in anuncomfortable way."Damn this bra!" I said, ruining what was quickly becoming a slightlytoo saccharine moment. The girls laughed knowingly, something that Glenand even Dot couldn't do. But as long as my boobs were big enough tostick out like that I was a slave to the bra. "Just take it off! You're. “Hey guys, this is Brian. He was my sister’s boyfriend. He plays football in the pro’s, I’m not sure for who though.” she stated, very matter of factly.“Hey guys, I am Brian Stevens, I grew up here in this town, went to your high school, I now live in San Diego.” I added.“Hey, I think I heard of you.” said one of the guys.I had to laugh at their naivety, it was fun being young with no worries. Just about that time, the waitress showed up to take the order.“Order whatever you want, I am paying. " He opened the packet and placed the rolled up rubber over his glans and then skimmed it down as far as it would go. There were still two or three inches of flesh exposed. Then they were back on the bed. Terri was even hotter, more eager than she had been with Juan. She opened her legs as an invitation to the black sailor. He plunged in.There was no need for lubrication, artificial lubrication that is, because Terri was supplying all that they would need."Oh yes, that's it fuck me. Don't stop..