It was a cool spring night, and the park was completely deserted. Tami had wore a white sleeveless collared shirt with a black and white checkered tie... and baggy black shorts. Her 32C cup breasts were bare beneath the thin fabric of her shirt, her nipples tingling whenever she moved. Tami had went to the park, thinking it'll take her mind off of things. She had just started college, and it was tough for her to balance her part-time job and schoolwork in the few hours of the day. Her manager,. It felt sensational, as his palm rested on my shaft, and his fingers began to close. Still holding my dick, he moved his hand up and down a few times, before realizing he was still fully clothed.He stood up, and paused for a moment before undoing the first button of his shirt. I got up as well, folded his hands in mine, and then proceeded to undo the buttons of his shirt. Almost giddy with arousal, I took off the garment, and the t-shirt underneath it. Now, I looked admiringly at the man’s. But I was just their guest, really, not their daughter, so itwas actually Jane’s. I wore high heels. We reached the door. Jane knocked on it for me. We waited amoment in the rain. The house looked dark. Then I saw a light come onin the front window. A moment later the door opened. “Hello. Ah, Jane. Your neice is here,” the woman who answeredthe door said. “Yes,” Jane replied. Now my role had shifted, slightly. I wasJane’s neice, not her daughter. All was. At least as far as she could tell. She had a mostly comfortable life and with the small parties of rich locals she had met some of the powerful folks in their circle. Cat had made herself comfortable with raising May and the daily goings ons around the estate she kept her occupied.Bo on the other hand was always looking, for something; something bigger, better. With a rich powerful family name behind him he would make deals and trade with the upper class by name alone. When things went bad he.