The only thing I knew, he obviously thought I was a slut.“…well you aren’t like we were. You guys can walk around naked and you get on webcams a...d show stuff and the ‘girls gone wild’ videos.”“’Girls gone wild’ videos?” I laughed.“Yeah, you know, flashing and girls having sex with girls.”“Like that stuff huh?” I asked, knowing the answer. “Well, it’s nothing like girls did when I was a teenager. I mean even the clothes you guys wear now.” With this he looked at my clearly defined breasts. "Wake up you slack moll!" Without realising it my head kept dropping on my chest, so much for operational discipline. I watched him going from one boring opening to another. This prick would open a new shithouse if there were a free lunch in it. The only problem I was having was to remember what he looked like. Normally I had a photographic memory for faces and details and for some reason I could not keep the arseholes face in my mind. I had to keep looking at the photo and even then look back. I got the bottle, then instead of returning to the chair I got down on the floor. Sitting, I leaned against the pantry and spread my legs wide. The cool linoleum felt funny, but erotic on my ass and pussy.With trembling hands, I flipped open the cap of my secret love: chocolate syrup! Yum! I tilted my head back just a little, stuck out my tongue, and opened wide. You\'d have thought I was about to take a cock in my mouth, but instead I squoze the bottle. Thick syrup hit my tongue, some slid in. “Hey mister wait!” said the light blonde. “What’s up?” I replied. “What’s you’re name?” she said. “Uhh my name is Mike” I said back. “Oh nice, well my name is Tiffany, and my friend here is Britney” she said. “You were really nice to us so we just wanted to… well…”, “thank you properly” said Britney, “yeah properly” said Tiffany agreeing with her friend. I looked back at them confused and just asked “umm… what do you mean?”, “Weelll…” Tiffany said as she walked to the other side of me, “we just.