Her entire body, wrapped in a small white blouse with a plunging neckline, teasing with the promise of her huge tits, and flimsy (for her body) shorts... almost begged to be unwrapped. Her exuberantly sexual eighteen-year-old charisma could not be contained by so little clothing.Her eyes were a lovely shade of blue, though they were somewhat dim. This was due to two facts; Jenny was not all that bright, in fact she was something of a poster child for the stereotypical blonde bimbo. She passed her. I went into what felt like a cold sweat. She almost caught me checking out her tits. She looks at me again and says, "So I noticed you've been checking me out at work!" I nearly choked on my beer and said, "What!? What are you talking about?!?" It's ok, don't worry about it. I've been checking you out, too. You're the only guy who hasn't acted like a total jerk to me. You've been really nice to me and you made me feel welcome in the office when everyone else practically ignored me." As she says. When he tried to get me to put his cock in my mouth, I figured it would be gross, but it was great to watch his eyes go all weird and his body shake when I swallowed his cum.Billy and I had done just about everything a boy and a girl could do together without actually "doing it". Every chance we get, either I've got his cock in my mouth or he's got his head between my legs. Uusally at the same time. Even so, we both knew what we really wanted to do. Every night I'd lie in bed, imagining what. "When I hired Veronica* in 2014, I thought I was lucky. During her first couple of years, Veronica didn't disappoint me even once.In addition to cooking, cleaning and doing the grocery shopping, she also looked after my two-year-old during the day - and she carried out all these duties well and with pride.Unlike a few of my friends' helpers, Veronica was also a good woman, in the sense that she didn't have sexual relationships with random guys and never stayed out late on her day off.Then, one.