Janice rolled down her window so Mike could warn them about the change when he noticed Carol sitting between Ed and Janice and she was openly stroking...Ed's exposed cock up and down. "Is there a problem, Mike?" Janice asked as she looked up at Mike smiling. "The place is closed until Thursday night." He said as his eyes connected with hers then drifted down the cleavage of her dress. From his position he had a perfect view of her 36D breasts. Once he. It was a note with Anna’s writing on it. My cock instantly grew hard as I read it….’for a great box lunch, look inside…see you in two minutes…Anna’ My fingers fumbled with the latches as I opened it, my nostrils being greeted with the sweet smell of pussy. Inside was a pair of well-worn black G-string panties, the crotch damp with wetness. My cock strained against my pants as I grabbed them, bringing them up to my nose and inhaling Anna’s sweet scent emanating from the wet spot. I rubbed them. I desperately tried to think of something endearing to say to her, or at least something disarming. The voices grew louder and as I patted powder on my shiny nose and finished applying lip-gloss, I heard the frightening sound of a face being slapped in anger. I turned to look, and dropped the applicator wand I was so startled! As I fumbled around on the floor under the sink looking for the lost wand, I glanced to my right and saw two black stilettos and a sexy pair of legs rising from them. I. "What does Gloria do for me? Not a whole lot. She's my agent, of course, and I have the best contract for a defensive back — in the AFC, at least. Does she stop there? You jest! She goes over all the game films analyzing my patterns and forcing me to change them constantly.:The result? My play and my stats keep getting better and my salary keeps increasing. When I tease her about it, she just says that she's taking care of her meal ticket. Then she usually grabs at me and says she wants some of.