Wilson," he heard through his intercom."Yes?" There is a woman on the phone asking to speak to you but she won't say who she is," his secretary told h...m.Probably one of his many married conquests, he thought. "Okay, just put her through," he impatiently replied."Hello," was the greeting from the seductive voice on the other end. "This is Debbie Conway."Once again his declining sales figures were the last thing on his mind as a broad smile stretched across his face. "Hi Debbie," he said trying. She adjusted her body so that her pussy was rubbing against the tip of my young and virgin dick through the thin material of my shorts. She wasn't wearing any panties and I could feel the tip of my cock entering her ever so slightly even with my shorts on. I didn't do or said anything in fear that I would ruin the moment. So I just laid there and let her do whatever she wanted to do. She continued to rub herself on me until she finally spoke."How come a good looking k*d like you isn't. That's good."The boy was handed the bottle of liquid depilatory and he began squirting the thick liquid over Jamie's lower abdomen, thighs, penis, balls and between the cheeks of his spread buttocks. Jamie shifted his body back and forth trying to evade what the boy was doing, but his mother held him firmly from behind.The boy's hands now began to mix the silky liquid into all the hair that he could find. Soon, Jamie felt exquisite 'popping' sensations as the depilatory began dissolving his. I'm coming over."She wanted to say that it was too dangerous, that someone from either family might come home at any minute. She wanted to yell back that they hadn't planned out this meeting, and it was crazy for them even to consider it. But of course, she didn't say anything; she only sat with her knees tightly together and her hands clenched, trembling.Her kids--out in town somewhere on this summer day. Her husband--gone to buy something for the car. Yes; the house was clear--at least her.