’ ‘What could I do to convince you that I’m serious about you?’ Malcolm asked. That’s when I had this brilliant or stupid, depends on your p...int of view, idea. I would set him a challenge. Now. ‘You could go down on me. Here and now.’ ‘Here?’ ‘Yes. Here. Now. You could slide under my desk, hide under my skirt and…’ ‘I’ll do it. Quick. While there’s no one around.’ He meant it. He pulled me out of the checkout position, bundled himself under the till and pulled at my legs. I slid back into. "With that, the phone clicked dead.Roger's heart sunk. Now he had to come up with something and he had to do it fast.The radio almost seemed to answer Roger's prayer though, as one caller started talking about how his Valentine's Day gift was fulfilling a wish his wife had always had to see Yellowstone Park. He was presenting her with the paperwork showing their reservations at the park lodge, maps of the route they would take to drive there and gift certificates good for a helicopter tour of. Dad's rule for the party was that men don't wear ties. He figured that coats would take care of themselves. There were no rules for women. All dressed up and some really put on a show. Mom and Dad knew many people and many of the wives were beautiful ladies. When you add a healthy dose of seniors and juniors in high school, there would be many beautiful ladies in attendance. Before Britt, I used to enjoy looking at the couples though paid most of my attention to the wives. I still enjoyed. Tearing my eyes off her perfect chest, I let my eyes travel down to her pussy. It was equally as perfect, shaved completely bare, her slit visible. I always had a thing for bare pussy, especially ones that simply looked like slits rather than big open holes. Needless to say, the sight of her gave me a boner instantly. She giggled, seeing my tented boxers, and walked over, rubbing against me slightly as she slid her hand into my boxers and wrapped her slender fingers around my member, purring.
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