He knew how to touch me in all the right places, say the right things and kept me cumming for hours. Now, the bastard is on some plane with a promise ...o “keep in touch.” I too had a new job waiting on Monday. I was to start off, as Joshua kidded, “To save the world” as I was going to be one of the staff attorneys at the Legal Society. The founder and managing partner of the firm had a policy of having the new attorneys work the first year doing pro bono work, assisting those who had nowhere to. She never wants to do anything but drink, smoke, and watch TV. I feel so pathetic because all I do is beat off. That’s my problem.”This seemed to arouse empathy and disbelief within her. “A good looking guy like you? That doesn’t make sense.”I almost blushed like a school girl. “I don’t know,” I said.“No, really,” Seema went on, “when you go that long without sex that you could be having if you really wanted to..”“Whoa,” I interrupted. “You mean I should have an affair?”She got very coy all of. "She rifled through the closet some more until she found a sheer light pink button down shirt. It was made to be worn with a tank top under it, but Candy buttoned it up with nothing underneath."How do I look?" Candy asked wickedly."You look super hot, but there's no way you're going to be able to wear that to school without getting in trouble with the teachers." Staci replied."We'll see about that," Candy said with a grin.Candy found her thigh high boots discarded under the bed and she slipped. ”“Rod has something of a reputation,” I said. “Why wouldn’t he use a rubber?”“Maybe she lied about being on the Pill,” Tasha suggested.“You don’t think she got pregnant on purpose, do you?”“No, I guess that doesn’t make sense. Maybe he’s just careless?”“That doesn’t make sense, either. I’m not saying you’re wrong about Rod, but that part of it makes no sense at all. Well, OK, it’s possible the rubber broke or something, or she IS on the Pill and didn’t take them properly.”“Well, either way, if.