From that day on Tammy made my life a living hell. She would stop by my office, turn her back and lift her skirt, "Check my stockings baby. I don't ha...e a run, do I?"I'd look up and see that she had pulled her skirt all the way up to her waist and that she wasn't wearing any panties. "No runs? See anything that you would like?" and then she'd laugh and walk away.Two or three time a week she would stop by my office and say, "Ready to show me your dick baby? If you do I'll suck it."The inevitable. This story is a total fabrication and I wrote it to fulfill a challenge that Sarah - xXGinger__PrincessXx - posed to visitors to her profile. She asked for visitors to write stories about what they would do with her should they meet. Her challenge included a restriction, “I don't wanna have any input” so this story is written based on her profile alone. I have not shared one PM with her, so every detail was taken from her profile and pictures. It is my hope that I have met the challenge by. From home.”After the girls sang another beautiful, harmonized chorus, Jennifer’s huskier, more forceful voice gave the third verse a more uplifting feel as she sang:“In Christ, there are no goodbyes!And in Christ, there is no end!So I’ll hold onto Jesus with all that I have.To see you again.To see you again!“As Jennifer belted out those powerful words, I looked at Paul and mouthed, ‘Join me on this.’During our brief guitar section before the grand finale, I softly said to the girls, “Let Paul. Two quick steps freed her feet, and she turned back toward me.“You don’t mind that I’m not shaved, do you?” she asked while running her fingers through the dark curls between her legs.I shook my head. “No, your pussy looks great.”Cookie climbed into the bed, scooted in next to me, and brushed my hand away from my dick. Then she replaced it with her own. I couldn’t help but groan from the feeling of her soft hand sliding up and down my shaft.“I guess you do like it. You’re as hard as a.