" Juan turned and saw his general manager. The tall and scrawny man leered over him, tapping his foot. The manger pointed at Juan's black jacket."But ...t's cold." Juan replied meekly, continuing to stock the shelf. There was nothing in the employee manual prohibiting solid colored jackets to be worn with the store uniform.Juan's general manger put his hands on his hip, and quipped back in a condescending smile."Then work harder."Juan took his jacket off setting it off to the side, as his general. "Mom, I go down on girls. I have more sex with girls than boys, and most of the time, I like it better, too. Please, let me, mom. Leah. I think I can make you feel good.I'm not so dumb that way." Leah, did you like it when I was kissing your boobs?'"I was going out of my fucking mind, baby, even your dad doesn't love me like that..."Let me, Leah. I know what to do. Just tell me to do anything down there, and I'll do it." Eat me, Sylvia, please, eat my fucking pussy. Please don't keep me waiting. Short little fellow and very nice to talk to but I felt nervous around him. Flirted a bit with me I remember. It was at a Christmas party. There were some strange people there." Strange? How?"She responded thoughtfully. "They were all supposed to be business people, office folk, you know? But I don't know, I think it was how some of them were dressed. Everyone wore suits but some of them looked uncomfortable; their suits didn't quite fit, you know what I mean." Any of them look like wrestlers?". I then grab a hold of ur wait with both hands and start to drill dat pussy like a madman. Ur yellin and screamin and cursin at me tellin me how good I'm makin "Da Boss Lady" feel. As ur pussy starts to clinch on my dick super tight I start to give u some slow long deep strokes makin chills and shivers go down ur body with the feelin of the approaching orgasm. I tell u its something we both should see so I put u on ur back and pin ur knees to ur shoulders as I start giving you those slow, long,.