So like in classical psychological conditioning, I tended more and more to wear less and less. In short order, I not only became comfortable with but ...ctually came to crave guys staring at me. I especially liked it when my two bosses noticed and complimented me on my ‘fashion sense!’ The week after Joey’s reunion was the week the bond issue was due, and to put it simply, it was utter chaos and frenzy. And it was terribly exciting. Everyone was working to near exhaustion, especially my two. Rachel's parents were going to her aunt's for a week cause of some issue. She was alone for an entire week so she decided to go on the same evening when her parents left and start studying and clear the exam. She was wearing a nice short summer backless dress with makeup and high heels. She wanted to use her beauty to get tips to score well. She knocked the door and Mr Drake answered the door with a glass of whiskey in his hand and a cigar. He couldn't recognise her as there as a lot of. "Excellent. I knew you were a smart girl. Remember, if you try to tell anyone about this, they wont believe you." I nod. "And if you do try, I will know, and I will submit the F. Do you understand?" "Yes," I say Miserably. "Yes what?" He says his hand slapping my knee. I jump. "Yes Sir," I mutter. He smiles. "My advice is... Try to enjoy this." He smirks at me. "Yes sir," I say again, thinking I would hate every second of what was about to occur. "Take your top off," he says. I do as I am. I unzipped my jeans and undid the waistband. My cock leaped forward with anxiety I leaned on the handrail and began stroking my cock. It had been leaking precum for quite awhile and my nuts were drenched. I couldn't believe what was happening. i reached down ans slapped Rusty up side his head and he let out a growl and went to the top of the stairs and sat down and began to lick his poor cock. For a second i thought how lucky he was to be able to do that and how I had often wished that I could.