”Nicola and I sat on the bed, both looking down and not daring to look at her. She crossed the room and stood in front of us.“So, who are you then...” she demanded.I stammered and stuttered, “My name is Tony, I go to school with Nicola.”‘Where do you live?”“On South Street, a couple of streets over.”“How long have you and my daughter been doing this?”“This was the first time, we did some other stuff before, but this was the first time I swear,” I was almost in tears at this point.“Alright, calm. It was one evening in August and I happened to notice that having quickly dusted round my part of the office they had both gone into the stair well area. There was nothing particularly unusual in this since they also cleaned the toilets that were located in this area. However what struck me this particular evening was that they seemed to finish the office very quickly. I hadn't even had time to get a good look at what they were wearing let alone let my imagination run wild. I decided to wander. "You don't mind me sitting by you today?" she said to him."Why, no," he replied, a little surprised.Paul and Kelly just watched with interest, whilst trying not to look towise. Paul had been told by Kelly inbetween classes about this and waskeen to see if anything developed."Did you restyle your hair recently?" asked Kelly, playing along."I did, just thought I'd put a bit of wave to it," replied Linda. "Whatdo you think Kevin?" It looks very nice, suits you," he replied, looking abashed."You. All I could thinkat the time was how much I wanted to see it spurt, and I wondered if Icould make it do so.I was actually hoping for some kind of instruction. She was theprofessional cocksucker. I've done it exactly twice before and had noidea what I was doing. I wish she would have given me the expert tipsthat would have made her feel good, and any future cocks I might liketo suck feel good. But she stayed mum, giving me little quiet moans onoccasion. I guess cocksucking, like fired chicken.