“Bill,” she said.“Uh, yeah, you’re fine, I mean, that’s fine. I don’t mind in the least.”“How honest can you be with me?” she asked...“Totally honest, but you’re making it hard to think, wearing just that apron.”“I don’t think that thinking is the only thing I’m making hard,” she said grinning and looking down at my expanding crotch.“Well damn, Joyce, how do you expect me to react seeing you almost completely naked. Christ, you are stunning!”“Thanks,” Joyce said as she went back to the stove. She pulls out my cock and starts sucking the head. I like this and turn over for better access. She sits up and dumps her tits out. Dark tan tit and black nipples. She is a black woman in her mid 40's and I am 24. Shortly she is sucking my cock and I have nice tits to play with. She finishes and not a drop hits the sheets. She pulls out a cloth and wipes me down. Now mr bill you relax and I think you will sleep well. Mr bill some time you want to let me try that out? Sure will be nice. That's. Obviously I did know them and felt quit weird about the whole thing, some of them were my close friends. They even showed me a picture of me! I had never thought about any of the boys at my school in a sexual way before. But I settled on a picture of a boy that I didnt know too well. His name was Jack and he was one of the sporty kids. Ripped from head to toe and with stubble on his chin. Suddenly my mind was flooded with images of me being his girlfriend and us making, his hand caressing my. They were glistening and red with the dye from the cherry sweet, and he longed to lean forward and kiss the sugar off her lips. He couldn’t keep his eyes off her mouth. ‘Who’s on the line with you today?’ ‘Oh—well, James, and Gord. Who’s the closer?’ ‘Oh, I am. It’s me. What about you guys—who’s closing?’ ‘Me,’ Benji said, flashing her a quick smile.‘Okay.’ Her heart beat a little quicker—he hardly ever closed, very rarely. ‘Well, hopefully it picks up a bit. We’re both gonna be here a while.’.