Things were different between me and Simon back then. I'd convinced myself things were going to be ok between us. I had grown to accept what he did to...me, and shit if I didn't encourage her. Stupid stupid stupid. I just wanted someone to commiserate with so I could cope. How was I to know? Oh, but I'm getting ahead of myself.THE DOORBELL was usually the worst. But that one time it wasn't so bad."Can I come in?" Anna! I'm so glad to see you!" Please? I need help." Oh, uh, sure." Thanks. Oh. Oh.. When I reach the tip I take you into my mouth and start sucking your cock. I enjoy hearing you moan your pleasure and increase the bob of my head. When I taste your precum I stop and withdraw causing you to protest. I stand and lean against your desk and slowly raise my loose skirt inch by inch revealing my garter belt and the fact that I haven’t worn any panties. I tell you that I think it’s your turn to show me your oral skills. You smile as you slide your chair forward and lean between. ...My young cunny instinctively and spontaneously tightened on his finger which he almost immediately pulled from me in surprise,standing and spilling me onto the floor in the process."Aaah! Fuck you" says I...."Why you dirty little...." says heHe raised his hand to me again as I rose to my knees before him and I found myself face to face,as it were,with a large bulge in his trousers.My mouth fell open and my cunt gave a little leap.He saw the half smile on my face and knew what I was thinking. Suddenly all the energy that was lacking in my audition monologue came out manyfold, as I stroked my throbbing cock, my pre-cum oozing out, which I’d occasionally take a taste of in front of his wanting eyes. “You like my cock, huh? You like watching me stroke my fucking huge cock? Huh? You want me to suck your cock? Huh? I will suck you like you’ve never been sucked off before.” He quickly removed his pants, now in fear of someone walking in, but I didn’t care; this is what the whole.