He suddenly saw images in his head of Lineal and Lynette and he took another step back. "You ready to do this?" You that anxious to get your ass hande... to you?"Her soft voice seemed a bit shaken and Hunter felt his will to kick her ass dissolve just that quickly. Damn Dianna and her meddling. He was perfectly happy with the way things had been before she'd called him into the office for her little 'chat'."No smart ass remark?" Mirage took a step closer to him. "Not even a lame... 'oh yeah, so's. I was really glad to see them to go and my devil mind started making a plan. While my colleagues were talking to me, Gracy too was around and I felt a smile on her face; but wasn’t sure if she too thought what I had in my mind.Anyways, after my colleagues left, Gracy closed the door and came to me asking me what I wanted for lunch; but I had other things on my mind. Anyways, I told her that she has been such nice girl, doing all the work so nicely so I told her that she should take a rest day. The man thought it took too long; instead started to grip his hips. Hefelt pressure when the man slid himself downward. A loud little femininegasp filled his lungs. That thing was spreading him apart everywhere. Itsmoothed his soft little prostate, and sent a wave of differentsensations up his spine.He was being penetrated for the first time by a live dick, and after afew seconds he realized it felt wonderful. The man?s heavy balls suddenlyswung, hitting his soft little ass while he thrust. They must have been nineteen years old. They were wearing jeans and dark t-shirts and each held a bottle of beer. They were joking and laughing and then one took off his shirt, followed almost immediately by the other. They sipped their beer and talked. George could not hear what they said. What do boys talk about at that age? Girls, cars, motorcycles...? At thirty-two he felt much older, a different generation. It would never have occurred to him, when he was their age, to get a tattoo,.