"Neither am I," Kathy said. "I lost my cherry the day I got back from camp last year. When I got home my dad was so happy to see me back he gave me a ...ig hug and a kiss, and the kiss felt so good I gave it right back to him, right along with my tongue. The next thing I knew we were both naked and my dad was kissing my nipples while I stroked his penis. By the time my older brother got home from his part-time job dad had popped my cherry and fucked me three more times after that. I was still. I also had a thing for older men. I found older men with experience simply irresistible & often fantasized having sex with some of them I knew. Prominent among them was the director of our college Mr. Dewnani. He was a 60+ widower but quite active for his age. He had grown up children who were all married & well settled abroad. He was living at the lavish accommodation provided to him by the college. He was a strict disciplinarian & a good administrator but also had quite a reputation for being. When I realized there was no need to go out to a bar to find a willing 'tester', I happily dragged one of the patio chairs closer to the pool and took a seat.After a few minutes, I knew the drug had to have taken effect by now, and checking my watch, I realized it would stay in effect until around 7pm. Stacy had yet to notice me, and I started to wonder if I could still affect her from where I was sitting, with her unaware. Then I began to wonder if I could keep her unaware, possibly even. As her team leader I take calls that my team are unable to answer or from irate customers.Jennifer is a long time friend and as it happened knew of my fetish for dirty erotic phone calls and chat. "More on that note later"This guy seamed a normal customer but he was a bit annoyed at Jennifer and was venting a bit about her explicitly.I let him go on until he said that her problem was not getting enough sex.That was the line I drew, if customers became personally abusive I would try to break.