He escaped into fantasy land again. Beneath the table a hand passed across a lap and under a skirt before reaching up and sliding under the thin fabri... to gently stroke at the soft folds of skin that led to the passage of …… Somebody was saying something. “I’m sorry,” Brendon stammered. “Would you mind repeating that? I was miles away.” “Hmmm,” said number two, obviously the senior of them. “I was asking if you were aware that the position on offer is performance related and that your. ”“Seth!” Mom called from the living room. “I want to talk to you. Now.”Her tone suggested I was in trouble. I glanced toward the living room, but kept my eye on Lisa.Lisa closed her eyes, pressed her breasts into me, and shivered with the contact. Was it contact with me that produced that reaction or simply her rubbing her boobs on something?I didn’t have an answer to my question, and probably wouldn’t find out any time soon. Lisa looked up at me again, and then nodded toward the living room.I. Mark pulledme into him for a kiss as I put my wine glass down on the bar, I feltDave behind me, his hands running up and down my sides. Mark lifted hishead and in one smooth motion spun me round on my heels so I was facingDave."Taste her, she's good."Dave held me tight, his hands on my ass, I leant back on to Marks chestas Dave kissed me his tongue running over mine, and invading my mouth. Ifelt his hands move up under my skirt and his hands cupped my ass, onefinger running up and down my. His kisses become harder as his hands held tightly to my hips. I felt my body ache as I moved my fingers through his hair. Dusk had set.After we walked and stepped into the car in silence, both of us with obvious erections, Mr. Ponce sighed and said "I'm sorry. I shouldn't take advantage of you the way --" I interjected "Stop! I liked it. I liked it a lot. I wanted it. So, you didn't take advantage of me. I'm not a frail k** anymore. I'm an adult and I want you, Robert. The only thing you.