When I arrived at Cheryl's office, I checked to make sure the recorder in my purse was working, and I marched myself in. I had been to Cheryl's office...enough times to know where she sat and where her boss's office was, but I realized that I had never actually seen her boss. I hesitated slightly as I approached his office, but a quick memory of Cheryl crying the night before removed any further hesitation and I banged on his door loudly. "Come in," I heard a woman's voice say. I paused. Why was. But this time, instead of just putting on her nightshirt, she sat down on her bed naked. She lifted a hand and started to stroke one of her breasts.The sight of this was almost too much for me as my cock stiffened in my pants. Then, she wrapped one hand around each breast and squeezed. It didn't take much, since she wasn't one of those super porn models in the nudie magazines, but she did have a grip. Her face revealed a gentle sort of pleasure. I wished, just for a moment that I could be doing. Pretending to be Charlotte he started off "do you want me to jack you off now that you have seen my boobs and touched my fanny?" he enquired in a feeble impersonation of a girls voice. "Yes please, I have been waiting so long for you to do this for me" Max responded as part of the game. With that Max slid his pyjamas down to his ankles and that allowed Liam to see his junk in all its glory. Max was now basically fully developed with two nut sacks about the size of two walnuts hanging between. It hadbeen there before anyone could remember and the same family had alwaysrun it. Though right now, Josh couldn't remember or care about theirname anyless. He strolled in to get the milk and eggs for his mom. Joshabsently reached onto a shelf and pulled down an Air-Head, his favoritetreat. He never looked, partly out of habit and partly out of wantingto be surprised. As arguably the hottest guy in town, nothing came asmuch of a surprise to him. That's why he made bets with Tom. Eventhough.