There are still a few of those male chauvinists there and I think I can get them fired on sexual harassment charges. I just need you to sign off on th...se affidavits, testifying as to their lewd behavior, and they'll be off site by Monday," she laughed as she shoved three thick legal documents, opened only to the signature page and ordered me to sign each one."If he were any kind of a man," Tim shook his head, as he watched in contempt as I signed all three documents, "he would probably have at. I never get fucked unless I want to." She looked me in the eyes as if she was challenging me with who would be in control. We were both really stoned. She then stood up in front of me and unbuttoned her cutoffs and lowered the zipper a little but not all the way, her fingers on the zipper threatening to lower it. I could see she wasn’t wearing panties. She sure knew how to tease, looking down at me, her legs spread on both sides of my thighs, the seam on her cut-offs stretched tight on her. “I think I need you.” We scooted closer, started kissing, and our hands let go. As both of her hands were at my back, I moved mine inside her shirt and unhooked her bra. She shimmied out of the shirt and threw the bra over the couch. We pulled my shirt off and she started back to kissing me harder, the passion that I missed from years ago. She rolled me over and stratled me at the waist. She smiled menacingly and began kissing my collarbone. I slipped my hands into her panties and squeezed her. The thin cotton shirt bouncing just above the curve of her smooth ass. He canted his head to the side as he watched her glorious body move. She came out a few minutes later with a sigh of relief. ‘That feels better, now where were you.’ She grinned as she half hopped and half climbed into the bed, crawling under the blanket, she slid her hand between his legs, she took Jason’s cock in her hand and began to lick his tip. She could feel it growing hard in her hand, for her, always just for her..