So what should I do wth you? Obviously I should just sack you."This was not good. I had a lifestyle I was used to and I needed money for my rent. No j...b, no rent, nowhere to live. Panic set in."No, please, Mrs Castle," I blurted out, "I'm really sorry, I'll never do it again, please give me another chance." I was almost on my knees begging with her.She carried on as though I hadn't said a word. "But that might be cutting off my nose to spite my face, because despite everything, when you can be. The saying goes, Curiosity killed the cat', to which I added, 'my funny feelings, brought it back', those early funny feeling were obviously orgasms and I was being blessed by having them, almost at will, and with whomever I as with.'Variety is the spice of life', and my feminine fertile mind was alive with opportunities and scenarios that firstly made me wet with excitement and only gratified as I pursued them to fulfillment. The old man on the first landing of the close in which we stayed,. Nice round bubbly ass, toned legs, dirty blonde hair normally straight. Gleaming emerald green eyes that always have a twinkle to them and lovely innocent smile. Now Brittany wasn't always like this. She used to be quite conservative about showing off her curves. She used to be that shy punk girl that always wore sweat shirts or crew neck shirts to attempt to hide her big bust. At 16 a lot was changing throughout her body. Her hormones for boys were kicking in and so were the hormones. I was in heaven, closed my eyes and feeling the lava boiling in my testicles. She was talking brief halts for breathing. This reduced my pressure to cum. After 15 min she stopped and we both came out of the bathroom. She prepared coffee for us and we sat on the couch sipping the hot coffee. She was looking extremely sexy with wet long hairs.After finishing the coffee I pulled her on the couch started kissing her passionately. She was also enjoying and responding well. Soon I started sucking her.