She was dressed in a saucy pink satin negligee with one strap slipping down her arm and the hem riding up around her thigh. Aside from that all she wo...e were a pair of black lace topped stockings, one of which was slightly torn. She looked up as I came into the room and gave me a slightly tired little smile and patted a spot on the bed beside her."Come and sit by me, honey," she said sweetly, "I've got a little bedtime story for you." Doing just as she said, I walked in and sat down beside her. That’s done. Nowhere to go but forward,” she calmly said. “This really feels creepy and if you touch me I’ll probably scream.”“I understand,” I said nodding. She wrapped her blanket around herself a little more tightly. “So, we’re not the Waltons ... I really have nothing else to say, except please do not do this to me again.”“You’re not running screaming from the room, either,” I said, feeling equally odd. “Okay, fine. Stacy Childers, current settings.”Calmness returned to her face and she. It seemed as if by instinct I was drawn to men's cocks. I don't know why, but I became embarrassed, I quickly got dressed, thanked him and left. The whole drive home, I remember thinking about the way the tip of his penis felt on my lips when I kissed it. The way his manhood felt in my hand when I stroked it. Mostly though, I thought about the way him touching my nipples brought me to orgasm. As soon as I got home I stripped off my clothes and laid bare naked on the floor. I began to reenact. " And which policy would that be Valerie?" I asked with a straight face and not a trace of humor. I watched Craig come erect and even Patricia knew something was going to happen and it was not going to be pleasant."That would be the policy that requires termination of an employee providing false information on their education." She smiled triumphantly.Patricia started laughing and Craig turned to look at her and she covered her mouth. I took the letter from Valerie, glanced at it and reached.