His young inexperienced mind could not comprehend what had just happened the night before. Janet could tell he wasn't himself. She avoided talking as ...uch as possible. They went through their morning routine avoiding each other.Janet felt a sense of shame as well. She saw the look on his face and knew she had traumatized the boy. She felt bad over it. All day she kept thinking about him. Both guilty and horny again. His cock had felt so good inside her. He had touched her pussy deeper than any. I decided to wear my normal faded blues with my leather boots and a white tee. Classic as always and like any other Friday afternoon after driving from my last business class of the day I get to work 10 minutes early and clock in. I gave a quick wave to Kristen and Sarah at the front desk then went back to the office to get my drawer. Opening the door, there was Brian, looking handsome as always in his classic khaki pants, boots and dark green shirt. He was counting up the safe, but managed to. I felt the tip of his tongue slip inside me, play around the rim and pull away for a second but I knew better than to think that’s as far as he’d go. I felt him inhale and return to the same spot with a vengeance, pushing further in, his grunts and breathing with almost an animal-like quality. It felt so raw, so good and so alive. I closed my eyes and sank into the sensation. He was inside me, all over me, twirling and twisting away making it impossible for me to stifle my moans. His thumb was. I was only ever concerned with making myself happy."I sighed, deciding to speak up. "You made me happy, Paige."She turned in my arms, twisting her face around until she could look up at me. "Only momentarily. Through sex, I gave you momentary highs, just like me and the drugs. But the drugs didn't love me back. The drugs didn't think about what was going through my mind and think about what they could do to make my life better in the long run. And I didn't do any of those things for you,.