He was the same manager who tried to coerce me into sex before I got the promotion. That memory was always present in my mind when seeing him. It didn...��t make me mad or angry. Instead, I remembered how it made me storm into his office a few days later, after finding my courage. He flirted with me often since then but never tried anything else.By the time I got comfortable in my seat again, Mike had called my name on the microphone. To my surprise, he was awarding me as a manager of the year.. We were both teens and innocent. Neither of us had ever had sex and we sort of agreed until we got to 18 we would not. We made out a lot with a lot of hot kissing and learned together how to kiss and tongue each others mouth and sloppy wet french kisses which did turn the heat up a few notches but we enjoyed it so much we would keep on. She was 18 5ft 7" 120lbs.green eyes, and hand long shapely legs with great thighs and muscular calves and later on after a lot of wondering i found out she wore. I'm so horny and beg for your cock, which you say yes.Without saying another word, I gently get out your semi-hard cock and start licking up and down the sides and down to your balls. You start to buck your hips up into my mouth a bit when I wrap my hot lips over the tip of your cock and dart my tongue quickly back and forth over the very tip. You let out a moan and I push you down onto my large kingsized bed. I straddle you backwards with my stocking leg over you, my cute lil ass up over your. "I slept well, Karen, thank you for asking," I stuttered."How dare you address me as Karen, faggot." "I'm better than you, andmore powerful than you, and you will address me as 'Mistress or MissKaren' from now on." "Got it, faggot?"I nodded my head in agreement. "Good girl!" "Now go and clean up my messin the kitchen, then go into the master bedroom and make 'my' bed."I spent the next few minutes cleaning what Miss Karen asked me to do. Shegot up and went to the guest room as I was in the.