..just incase I had any question..We spoke over the phone alot, we became fond of eachother. We would do each otheres manis and pedis, hang out at the...beach, anything. One day I went to her house for my routine manicure. The moment I steped through the door I knew I was going to fuck her that day. She was wearing her towel, her excuse was she just woke up. I have seen Kiki naked many times so it was no big deal. But somthing was different about that day.We made a beeline to her room, we chit. I saw myfriends act like jerks to their girls only to have the girls fawn allover them and wondered why I couldn't be more of an ass too. Alas, itwas not in me.I've always played it safe. I was never much of a risk taker, and Itook the first job I was offered out of law school. It was not a highpaying job to start, but there were advancement opportunities withinthe firm. When I was hired three years ago, I was a good five yearsyounger than any other associate at the firm. Consequently, it. I’ll never do it again, only please, please, please don’t call my parents.” “You must be punished, Robin. I have to call your parents.” For the first time, I could see a spark of hope in her eyes, as an idea formed. “Yes, Mr. Meyers, you can punish me. Only don’t call my parents, okay?” “No, it’s not my place to punish you, and I can’t ground you since you aren’t my daughter.” “Please, Mr. Meyers, don’t call my parents. Please. You can punish me.” I’m not much of a disciplinarian, and the poor. With his big, worn hands, Granger flipped the girl’s body over, their eyes meeting again just before he absorbed her perfect naked body that was laid out in front of him. Hungrily, he leant over and latched onto her nipple, his body pressing hard between her legs. He bit and suckled furiously on her tit, while his hand squeezed and cupped the other. He hadn’t even gotten to her pussy yet and already Charlotte felt as if she were just about to come. Unable to control herself, Lottie discreetly.