He was dressed nicely, though, with expensiveslacks and a golf shirt under a button-up sweater.He looked at me a bit disapprovingly."You're ...?" Wend...ll," I said. "We talked on the phone about a job?" Right, kid," he said. "C'mon in."I was led into a well-furnished living room in what was obviously hisapartment. He told me his name was Les Blanchard, and he was the owner."So," he said. "you're a DJ, huh? How old are you, kid?"I told him I would be 19 in a couple of months, and he asked me. She pulled out a tight-fitting black dress, a black lacy bra, and a skimpy black thong. She also pulled out the garter belt and stockings. She undressed, put on the bra and thong, slinked into the garter belt, and slid on her stockings. When she put on the dress, she noticed it was tight enough that the garter bumps showed through the fabric. Good, she thought. He’ll be too surprised to stay calm. She then went to her shoe collection and pulled out a pair of five inch stiletto pumps. She. Her breathing was so heavy and I could see her huge boobs shaking big time. I drew courage and pressed her left boob. To my surprise she was silent. I knew this is it, hugged and smooch her. I started to remove her top and out came those huge boobs with dark nipples. I started to suck it so vigorously.She started to enjoy it. I was a 19 year old boy tasting the body of a woman 14 years elder to me. I removed her boxer and started to lick her pussy. It was already wet like hell, and my licking. Within five minutes, all the women in the front office were standing around his mom’s cubicle. They all wanted to hear all about the new kid in town. The women, including his mom, reminded Josh of his dog, Lucky, staring at a raw T-bone. They couldn’t be more obvious.It took an extra ten minutes to get out of there as the women kept trying to win James’ attention, but finally Josh, James, and his mom were in the car.“Do you mind dropping James off at home, Mom?”Lisa adjusted the rearview mirror.