He was…my boss’s son, Fouad. I began working with him around 3 months ago when his parents saw my exceptional work ethic which molded perfectly wi...h their son’s. “I wish we molded together” I am 19 and he is 24. We both love sports and work hard to keep lean athletic bodies. I never threw myself at him, or fought for a look from him like the stupid little high school girls and cougar hunting moms do. No I acquired his attention by NOT seeking it. We are often the only 2 at work and he suddenly. Sandra moaned suddenly, causing both Jane and I to look up and remember what we were watching. It seemed we had both become voyeurs and were loving every second. Again, Sandra moaned. This time the noise was due to the fact that she had just inserted about three inches of the toy deep into her cunt! I held my breath as Jane's fingers gripped my shaft tightly and I gently squeezed a nipple."Mmmmm...that's nice," Jane sighed, "a little harder, Mike, squeeze it harder!"I liked the fact that Jane. When these maneuvers were completed, the pod looked like nothing so much as a soap bubble held in place between two massive buttons.The bubble rotated slowly in distant orbit as a series of small bodies left the pod. These small satellites fired reaction mass motors and drifted down the gravity well to the earth-like planet that the moon orbited. The satellites used very little energy and kept their electronic signature as small as possible. The satellites took up equidistant stations around. "I'm really sorry, I don't know what happened—" It's okay," she sighed, then leaned over and kissed him on the lips. They were warm and wet and left him stunned when she pulled away."It is?" he gaped. Is Christy this open minded? Would she be willing to share me with my genie?She took a deep breath. "It's not your fault. You can't help yourself. I understand."She's taking this a lot better than I thought she would."So you fucked her after Math class?" Christy asked, eyes flicking down to gaze.