Once the word got passed around that I was a trusted soul with a lot of valuable information and a great listener among other things, my time was not ...y own anymore.School was sure a fun time and I was so grateful that I didn't have to work hard on my studies. I even flirted with the female teachers. One of them used to sit on her desk right in front of me and kept crossing and uncrossing her legs. She never looked at me but I imagined that it was done for me. Anyway, I got to see the tops of. "I followed her instructions and lay back in an armchair. The leather was cool against my skin, but that did nothing to reduce my hard on. She smiled, licked her lips again and shifted slightly. Her skirt rose a little higher. Now there was no mistaking those stocking tops and the briefest flash on creamy thigh above them."Do you find this exciting?" You know I do"."Good, describe my breasts." I've never seen them. "Yes you have, a thousand times when you do this alone. Describe them, tell me. “Tim, I’m so sorry for your loss. I simply cannot believe what life throws at us sometimes.”, she sighed. “Thank you, Cindy. What can I do for you.”, I answered. “First, I want to ask you if you have time to do my taxes this year. I don’t trust my accountant anymore and Richard said you’re the best.”, she asked. “Sure thing, Cindy. Not a problem.”, I replied. “Thanks, you’re a doll. Now one other thing and I know this is bad timing but…… Richard told me that you’re going to get a huge check. Jane and Dan then took me upstairs and Dan pulled my knickers off andsimply pushed his prick hard inside me; I almost screamed with the painand I could feel myself almost feinting.Dear diary thank god that I didn't because I would've missed an even moreerotic, arousing and pleasurable sensation, I mean the ripples as hiscock slid in and out of my arse were fantastic, I almost came there andthen as he slapped his body hard against my cheeks, his ball sackslapping hard; Jane sucking my own raging.