Bill Marsh, head of accounting and one year off retirement, was trying to persuade some of the young girls from the typing pool to go on to a club wit... him after the party. If the rumours were true he would succeed and, if the other rumours were true, would be accompanied home by at least one of them! I would like to say it was because he was loaded but that would just be jealousy talking. The truth was Bill was a really genuine bloke. Of course, everyone said he was a letch, but they always. He'd even suggested particular words and phrases that I could use with him to enhance the level of excitement between us. To call him a 'cocksucker', for example, was one such term he said he liked; and to refer to him as a 'cock-sucking faggot', was particularly preferable, and though I didn't necessarily like using such language (as a derogatory term), I decided that for this occasion I would!So, even though from start-to-finish the entire experience lasted not much more than perhaps five. She called Dad on the cell phone and told him we'd be in around lunch time and offered to stop and pick up something to bring back to the house; however, he said he'd cook and asked what I wanted for dessert.He provided my requested brownies along with meatloaf, creamed potatoes, green beans, corn on the cob, and home-made rolls. Mom and I had just finished clearing the dishes and cleaning the kitchen when Aunt Margie called and invited Mom and Dad over to her house for an afternoon of. After that she got up and undressed me. She laid me on the bed and came on me. She gave a hot kiss on my lips and caught my 7 Inch dick in her hand. She said “I want to take your tool in my mouth.” She went down. She first shook my cock. I moaned a little. She then slid my foreskin below the penis head and took it in her mouth. Ahhhhm what a feeling. She lightly bit my penis head. She would press her tongue when she took it deep in her mouth.After some time I felt like cumming. She stopped.