I was thinking of maybe getting a part time job there. But any female employee has to have a meat license. Even though I only want to be a dishwasher....Can you imagine me on the menu?” Alice laughed looking down at her small breasts.“Okay ladies, both of you need to fill out this form. Once it is complete, go through the door over there” John pointed at a small door marked “GRADING ROOM” as he continued in a monotone voice, “remove all articles of jewelry and clothing, place it in the provided. I went over to her and asked, “Can I give you a hand?”“Thanks. That would be wonderful.”She was about ten years younger than me. Dressed very nicely, skirt and blouse, hair done up nicely. She wore very little makeup, just some lipstick.“I live across the street in the Heritage Apartments.”We walked to her building and at the front door, she made to take the bags from me.I offered, “Let me take them to your apartment. I promise not to hit on you and I’m not an axe murderer, “ and chuckled.She. His voice was soft and hard, though I had no problems hearing it, “And whenever I want, you’re gonna take care of my cock. If I want your mouth, you’re gonna open-up and take it all till I blow down your fucking throat. If I want to fuck your ass, you’re gonna pull your panties down and bend over and beg me to shove my big cock inside you.” I felt it throb in my hand, and at the same moment, I felt Sam’s hand take hold of the soft bulge under my sweats and the panties he’d made me put on. . She couldn't help admiring the strong muscular back, the tall athletic body that moved gracefully like a panther. She and Rudy had been married for almost a year now, and just looking at him could still thrill her to the marrow of her bones. Even now, she felt it, that little tickle down in her belly, the slow moistening up between her nylon-encased legs. Once more she asked herself if all that translated into love. She didn't know, not for sure anyway. All the young brunette knew was that she.