A bespectacled woman so small that you could barely see her beyond the stacks sits on the other side. She pays you little attention as you browse.The ...ook fair was starting to look like a bust. You came thinking that you were going to recapture your childhood and find some of the adventure novels that you'd spent a good amount of your youth reading, but all anyone had were reprints. Those old gamebooks were so compelling because of the horrible and often gruesome ends that they had in store for. The sensation was so out of this world; in a reflex I slid one of my hands down to the cock base, pushed down on the stiff shaft, and slapped the cockhead against his hot tongue. The tongue seemed to curl over the entire, large head. He lapped at it, leaned forward, tongue still curled, and slowly drew in over half of my long cock, tongue still well out of his mouth lapping down the shaft. He was good. He began sucking, drawing out some fluid, then backed off the cock completely. “Man, you. Well, not until Wednesday.The office manager came over to my desk. She was (I guessed) about tenyears older than me. She had a good figure. Always neatly dressed, withher tailored blouse emphasising her trim waist and shapely bust. Shepulled up a chair and sat down on the other side of my desk. She began tospeak. "You know, girls notice things. They don't necessarily sayanything, except of course between themselves. We saw your hair eyebrowsand nail polish on Monday. And we know you often wear. "Ahhh," Jayne gasped as she put the brush handle inside. The smooth rounded end was not dissimilar to the dildo Leigh had used on her that morning, stretching her as she ran it in and out deeper. She also wondered about the video Leigh had sent, with the older man especially - perhaps there was something there too. Maybe if all went well, she could introduce Leigh to her father and indulge in a potentially scandalous affair. She could hear Nick's groans and grunts from the bedroom, biting her.