As he emergedfrom the restroom, Jim noticed that Melissa had left her computer logged intothe system. He went to shut it down when he noticed the emai... page, he lookedand read the messages the boss sent to Melissa. That bitch! He thought as heshut down the system. He was furious as he stormed out and went home. The next day wasFriday, and Melissa came to work anxious for the weekend. She was dressed to goout right after work. Her outfit today was a short black skirt, tan hose, andwhite blouse. Seeing the pile of boxers slowly getting smaller made him feel thethreat of being send out to get more boxers. For the first time Marksignificantly improved. Apparently, all he needed was a littlemotivation and John was more than happy to provide just that. A fewtries later the mechanical voice spoke up again. "Since you areobviously not even trying I have started compiling a mailing list foryour website. At this rate I am going to need it very soon, so I mightas well have it ready." This was. I handed her a glass and we toasted to my chivalry. There she sat, legs crossed on my bed. She wore some very short knit shorts and a blouse with only one button fastened. The blouse was white in color, and I noticed she had exceptionally dark nipples and aereolae. The fastened button was down by her navel, so more than a generous amount of breast was showing.We introduced each other. Her name was Angelica. Dark complected, long dark hair, and stunning brown eyes. She was natural. Even though. “You’ll get in trouble if they find this you know,” she said. He heard his father laugh.“Come on babe, don’t you want to be able to look back on your first time?” She shrugged.“I figure you’ll be looking back at this more than me.” She started to take off her sweater and Robert paused the video. There was no going back if he kept going; he’d have watched his mom and dad having sex. He looked at her on the screen. She looked so young; she was his age. She didn’t really look like his mother. He.