That guy there," I said, indicating with my thumb, "I really don't know him. He's kind and smart and giving, and the guy I used to see in the mirror w...s none of those things. He'll really do something with his life." You're not doing too bad yourself, Peppermint," he grinned."So, are you a boy or a girl," Wendy asked Einstein."Oh, a boy, definitely! Right, Julie?" he kidded.Julie went bright red, and then chuckled. "No wonder you knew where everything was," and giggled again."Yeah, well let me. Gracie started to slowly wank my cock as she gently gyrated on my hand, obviously trying to take my mind off the drilling and it seemed to be working as Gennie rubbed my cock even going into my shorts to caress my balls. With my face pressed against Sharon’s tit and my cock in good hands I felt like the filling in a sandwich, as Sharon finished off the drilling Gracie then left the tube in the corner of my mouth and stepping back slightly bent down and started to lick around the swollen head of. Here, in her own apartment, she wasdifferent. As long as I merely opened a door and left itup to her, she was prepared to go through it.I could see that mentioning her bed had brought herdoubts back to the surface. I understood her hesitation.“Marty, haven’t we always trusted each other at work?Don’t we work well together?”“Yes, but…”“No buts. A minute ago, you decided that you wouldaccept a back rub from me, didn’t you?”“Yes,. ."He held up a finger to cut me off without looking at me. I waited for two or three minutes while he stood, silent, but pictures appeared on the wall. Then they stopped and he turned to me. "Yes, Mama? Have you done your ad? It's late." I ... can't seem to do it right." I hung my head. "Everybody says I'm screwing up." The ad?" He was being deliberately dense or he wasn't paying any attention to me, one or the other."About you." That's your prerogative, Mama. You have to decide what you can.