”When they came out of the room Mary Cecile had a particularly joyful look on her face. She had been moping for the last couple of weeks. Being clos...st to my age I understood her disappointment. Though I was fifteen she was closest to my age at nineteen I understood how disappointed she was at not being able to go to the game. As she walked past me though she playfully bumped into me and said, “Excuse me, Toby,” giggling as she passed.When she bumped me, I recognized a familiar scent, I had. He reached up to cup her swinging breasts. They reminded him of pendulums; they were perfect teardrops with nipples pointing out directly at the world. Slowly he ran his fingers around her flesh as she started to lift and drop bit by bit upon his cock. He finally relented and traced the side of her rigid nipples with his fingers, which elicited quiet moans from his lover. Softly he squeezed eraser like tips and was rewarded with stronger moans and a flexing of deep muscles around his. “Yeah it is.” Marcy replied. James nodded.“First time here?” She asked. The couple nodded. “I can usually tell. I’m Olivia.” She said.“Marcy.” Marcy replied “and this is my husband James.”“Marcy, you’re a hottie. I’d like to do bad things to you.” Olivia said bluntly. Marcy blushed deeply.“I’d like to see that!” James said, a bit drunk.“I bet you would.” Olivia purred, putting her hand on Marcy’s arm.“I don’t know, I’ve never done anything with a girl.” Marcy stammered, looking at Olivia’s. It didn't take Bob long to realize that his cigar humidor was not in the position in which he left it.Fuck, she found the dope too. Shit. The bitch has been into everything!"BOB," the voice from the kitchen yelled.Given Ann's urgency, Bob made a mental note to reconsider the ramifications of his discovery later. I'll have to think this through. This might not be such a bad situation after all. I wonder... "Bob." Coming, baby," Bob said. He scratched his head as he strolled out of his office.How.