He felt he had to acknowledge each and everyone personally as he walked from desk to desk shaking every single persons hand and thanking them for thei... support and well wishes. As he reached the reception area for his own office, Anne, his secretary for more than twenty years, in a true show of friendship and compassion, put her arms around his neck and kissed him on the cheek. Welcome back Bill, Thanks Anne, he said as he hugged her back. Its good to be alive, he said. With that Anne hugged. That tightly bunched up ring of caramel colored muscle had no practical use in his experiments. With a low chuckle, he unfastened his pants and dug his hard cock from his underwear. It was not like she was in a position to protest. There would be no problem with him having a little personal fun with this gorgeous specimen. He guided himself into her until he felt that taught pucker against his pre slickened cockhead. He leaned in and put his weight into her and was rewarded with her. While he lay on his back pretending to be asleep, the young girl still in her underwear did something not even Vic expected. Josie pulled off his cover. What she saw then was not the presumed baseball bat, but something she'd remember for as long as she lived.“My God!” he heard her scream when she saw both his dick and the hand holding it tightly. “You're one sick puppy, Victor!” she cried out, but never moved from where she was. Vic knew that because his eyes were now open and looking up. The realizationdid not come until a few years later.During my early childhood, I liked skating and we would go to a localmall in Wauwatosa, which had an Olympic rink inside of it. On one sidewas a McDonalds where you could others ice skating. My father andmother would watch me skate and compliment me on my development.Then, one day, as I walk to the rink from McDonalds in the mall, askating shop opened showing various skating outfits. When I saw theoutfits, I stopped and starred for a long.