" Paula: "I know the feeling." 1 new Message" - A silhouette of her in the window. From the side with her ass a bit out and knees bent a bit. Just a...robe on her it seemed. I could see her bare knees and legs. Me: "Wait! She said in her bedroom. I wanna cigarette and to kiss a bit first. She got out of her coat and shoes and tripped on her perfectly white socks to the window. Opened it and lit a cigarette"I sent a photo of the street leading to Paulas house. Me: "We kissed and finished our. I had a good fifty yard lead on her when I heard her yelling. "Bobby Miller, you wait for me." She came running up beside me, panting just a little. That just made those newly discovered boobs move around in front of my gaze. I had managed to push my dick to one side, so it wasn't too visible and I looked away. I had just barely dodged a bullet and I wanted it to stay that way. But I saw her glance at the front of my pants as we went on home. I couldn't remember any other time she had made it a. All the boys were doing their part. Sean took over the computer issues and set up software that received incoming resumes, scanned them, and sent back an instant reply saying either 'thanks but no thanks' or asking them to login and complete a new hire survey.We'd designed the survey as a group, mixing questions about job skills and work ethics in with questions about sexual attitudes and the candidate's ability to live in our rather intimate household. Few applicants answered the whole survey. When the doors opened, the crowds moved toward the door, but she steered me to the wall. Once the crowd thinned, she guided me back to a discrete door, that led to a narrow hall. She seemed, as always, to know what she was doing, so I followed without a word.She stopped and looked back through the hall, then opened a door and motioned me inside. I went into a tiny office and stepped to a metal desk and turned around to see her locking the door behind us. She turned to me and our mouths.