Seriously? I have the highest intellect on the planet, and he wants mestanding there using a typing tutor. It started with two letters as alltyping tu...ors do. I knew how to type, this should be a breeze. Turnsout I didn't know how to type with nails extending 2" beyond myfingertips and with rings in four of my fingernails.Every few minutes I felt a penis gag swell briefly, then a shot ofwater would be injected into my throat. I learned not to breathe and toswallow when I felt the swelling. "She grinned impishly at me. "You want me to suck your dick?"I actually blushed. "That's not necessary."She ran her hand along my inner thigh. My cock responded. "It's fun,though, right?" You've got me there," I admitted."But I don't want to make you late for work."I smiled at her as her palm swept over my testicles. Her fingerscurled around my burgeoning manhood, which stiffened in her grip,swelling to fullness. "You won't," I assured her. "I'm off today--andtomorrow."Amanda smiled. . " If I had your talent, maybe. But I also hunt coyotes. If I didn't do that, little Bambi over there might be dead now." Well, maybe. I can't argue that point. Anyway, I'm done here. Why don't we go for a swim?" She got up, put her camera into a bag, picked up the blanket, and slipped on a pair of sandals. She took the lead, and my cock stayed hard as I watched her ass ... big, but muscular and utterly feminine. I was amazed that she took the way I would take, even though it went through some. " Veronica sir, I've been serving you for eleven months now. I'm in the typing pool." How do you feel about me girl?" Oh sir I adore you, I only wish I could serve you more often." He switched his eyes to Dorothy.Thank you sir for letting me serve you." She found herself speaking breathlessly."And how do you feel about me?" Sir, I adore you too, I really do." She heard herself say those words like there was an echo in her head. She loved her husband but there was an infatuating magnetism about.