From your current case down to your favourite beverage, she had you in a tight spot. You accepted her offer and that night you sat in a small apartmen..., drinking whiskey with a woman ten years younger than you that you had never met. However, her entusiasm and youthful energy filled you with renewed excitement. You had accepted her as your assistant, which you still call her today, but you're closer to being partners by now.You were shaken out of your musings by a hand on your shoulder. Margret. So I’ll just have to pay $200 bucks a week, eat mostly crap meals out seven nights a week and be your little slave.’ ‘Crap meals, you say? Hmmmm. Perhaps you could have dinner with us on Saturday and Sunday nights?’ ‘Oh no, spare me, Trish. I don’t want to intrude on prime family life. You say you have two children – how old are they?’ ‘Bryan’s fourteen and Sally’s twelve.’ ‘Oh.’ ‘Oh what?’ ‘The lad’s at an age where he’s really missing a father figure and Sally’s entering the age when. But thinking about it later, was it by accident that Dmitri had climaxed at the same time as he himself had? Kyle started to wonder if he had a natural inbuilt factor which came into play whenever he fucked another guy, even in what might best be called his raw-sex, lust mode, automatically to hold himself back until he sensed that his partner was near his climax and then to make that final thrust with his cock taking them both simultaneously to the heights of orgasmic ecstasy.What was, however. "It's okay my not so little friend. Let's have a special treat today."Bypassing her own room, Cassie strode right into Tracy's. "What a slob, but it does come in handy!" she picked up a lovely pair of pink panties from the floor and held the delicate garment to her face. Inhaling deeply, the hermaphrodite let out a sigh. "Oh Tracy! Tonight I'll get to sample the real you!" She sniffed again. "It'll be like a dream losing my boy virginity to you!"Stripping off her own clothes, Cassie made.