" Thanks. I gave the stuff I was carrying to Janet. Those desks are really uncomfortable on a bare bottom, but you already know that." I had an evil l...ttle thought and sniffed the towel. "Darn, you washed it."She colored and swatted me on the arm. "You tease." She looked down. "Can I touch it?" Sure, but it seems as if Janet's the only one who can make it work. Just be careful with it." Janet Linsdale? She's just about as different from me as you can get. Tall, big tits..." She ran her hand. He would also thrust gently into my mouth, making me gag a little. By now I was going at a reasonable speed, using my hand and my mouth sometimes only sucking on the tip. While he was in my mouth, I could taste a little of the pre-cum. It had a rather salty taste to it, but I'd waste no time in swallowing his load. I felt his cock twitching inside my mouth. After a good five minutes, I stopped and looked up at him. "I don't want you to have all the fun." "Well you better get up here and sit on. .At about 6-something I made my way to the bathroom; this time is optimal for moments like this since barely anyone is on the 5th floor, much less the bathrooms. I took my place in the stall nearest the back wall, slid my pants off, sat on the toilet, took out my bullet, and got to work. I got rid of whatever was in my system first, and then I switched on the bullet and placed it near my clit. The funny thing about trying to masturbate in a bathroom stall is trying to get into a comfortable. Favreau.Nothing overt, of course. Just a shy little smile whenever hecomplimented my cooking, which he did quite often. He seemed to like itquite a lot when I asked Daddy if it would be all right if I had alittle wine with dinner, and even more so when I sipped it and gazed athim over the top of the glass.After dinner, Daddy and the Favreaus retired to the living room whileMelissa insisted on helping me with the cleanup."You handled that like a pro," she said to me in the kitchen. "I'm.