‘You go ask her out right now. If you do, I’ll cover the recalculation on this grid, and I’ll cover for you the rest of the day. Half day.’ �...All I have to do is ask? That’s it?’ ‘Just go get it out of your system,’ Max told me, his tone serious. ‘Trust me, it’ll be better for both of us.’ ‘I don’t know…’ I said as she strode out of the shop, making her usual left turn toward next week. ‘Half. Day. Dude! Thad, it’d be an early weekend!’ I faltered, I was nervous, but Max was right. Who was I to. Betsy shines the light in my face. I squint towards her mirrored glasses, soft little girl chin, flushed skin on her neck, smooth white chest beneath her tight top with bare midriff, tiny cop skirt, bare young legs, tight skin, boots like a motorcycle cop up to just below her knees. The buckle of her holster belt well below her belly, tilted back on her flat abdomen sloping down towards her mound but creasing as her thighs swelled forward, skirt falling only inches above her teasing. When the elevator opened, she pushed me in. I was grateful that we were the only two in it."Do you know what's happening to me?" I asked as soon as she'd pushed the level 1 button."As a matter of fact, John, I do." Oh?" I got out.I was about to say more, but I realized we'd stopped on the next floor down and that the door was opening. Three people stepped in. They were looking rather gloomy. Once again, the elevator started moving, as silence enveloped the atmosphere.When we reached the first. I rested and gazed at these two lovely Asian women full of my sperm. "That was amazing! I'm so glad I decided to do this."The next three days were epic. We refined things in our positioning and I managed to calm down enough to last a little longer. We alternated who got the first insemination and changed up who got it doggy and who got it missionary. The best, that had me shooting a gallon into Jasmine was when Rosa got into the 69 with her on the bottom. She managed to suck on my balls right.