Kenny had begun to hit his adolescent growth spurt and had shot up several inches to the degree that Jessica's height advantage had disappeared. Along...with his height had come the first stages of transitioning from boy to man in terms of his looks and stature. That, in turn, had brought an interest from several of the girls in his class at school. Jessica didn't push, but she did advise him that unless he showed some kind of interest in girls his own age, it could begin to arouse suspicions. As the elevator begins its slow ascent from 10 to 11, I catch my reflection in the high gloss door. The familiar tingle increases as I consider the potential of his need. Sometimes it is professional, some potential client or a pitch to an existing one. Sometimes, though, the need is personal. Those are my favorite.Stepping out of the elevator I swipe my badge at the double doors immediately ahead of me in a wall of glass separating the 11th-floor occupants from the activities below. That. Stacy walked over to me putting her finger to her lips in a ‘shh’ gesture. The FBI can hear but couldn’t see. She got onto her knees and slowly undid my pants and lowered them along with my underwear. My penis was half hard just from seeing her naked. I was honestly surprised that I was able to get any part of an erection so easily because of the situation we were under. Stacy started to slowly suck on my half hard cock. I could feel it slowly grow in her mouth. I enjoyed the feeling of having. Tammy told me that I'd be a part of the dance classes this morning, butnot to worry as I wasn't expected to dance or anything. But I would bewearing a leotard and wrap skirt. She reminded me that I already had somewhite tights to wear and I'd just borrow one of her costumes. She told meI'd be one of the actresses around the Christmas tree and to pretend Iwas excited about being a Clara's birthday party. Miss Johnson came outwearing a black leotard with pink seamed tights, and her ballet.