By 10:10, I had finished with inventory count, and myself, and Jerry, who had done money, were heading upstairs to check everything. I was looking for...ard to going up there because I got to see Brandon. Brandon was now one of our managers. He was about 8 years older than me, and I really liked him, but was afraid he wouldn’t like me back, or would think I was just trying to get special treatment by dating him. Even though I had liked him long before he was even considered for manager. But he. He played with me and then licked me for a bit. Then he put himself in me for a good roll in the hay. I got off quick as usual and really pumped the hips trying to get him off. He seemed to resist finishing. He pulled out and I though he wanted me to finish him in my mouth but he told me to roll over and get on my hands and knees.Once in position, he went inside and pumped really hard. This sent me into Disney land. It was great. While pumping, he started fingering my magic spot. More come for. I never even thought about doing this guy and now I was thinking that he’s one of the hottest guys I made out with. Now I only hoped that he was going to be one of the best guys that I ever fucked.My head was spinning a little from the booze, I’m not really sure how I ended up laying on my back with Tom’s head buried in my crotch. His mouth was working my clit, as if my clit were another set of lips and he was making out with it. One of his hands was caressing my tits and the other was probing. “You’re pretty hot for a cop,” Todd said.“You’re pretty hot for a clone of a world-famous reality show host and Playboy cover girl,” Melissa replied in kind. Like many female cops, she was quite a bit more feminine than you’d expect, but the most apt description of her would be “put together.” And she was well-programmed; one minute she could instruct you on how to field dress a handgun and, the next, she would be blowing you with equal ability.“Todd, what is the best way of keeping Michaux.