I’d been hired as a Plant Industrial Engineer at an automotive plant in the Mississippi Delta. The first assignment I had as a new hire was to work ...n the factory floor as a general laborer so I could become familiar with all the jobs. I was assigned to work under a floor Supervisor who was a fairly attractive married black female in her mid-thirties named Tiffany. Most of the workforce was female and since I was in the Mississippi Delta, 95% of the workforce was black.Since I’d been divorced. I finished off my can, “Can I get you a drink of something?” I asked her as she looked around the room, “Tea, coffee or I have some home-made juice?” I asked, she looked at me and it was difficult not to get aroused, “Mmm the juice sounds good” she replied so I walked out to the kitchen and poured her a big glass of my speciality. I could see her watching me through the hatch, “Father said you wasn’t sure exactly what you needed and I was to be extremely thorough” she said softly with a little. He offered me a beer which I excepted and when I sat down on his couch to watch TV he ambushed me like a tiger. "Let me see that." He said, pointing to my crotch and getting down on his knees next to the couch, "what I asked, as if I were missing something." Before I could do anything he had unzipped my pants and he was holding my still slightly erect cock in his hands. "hang on" he said "i've gotta get out of you what the road put in". Before I could protest he put his other hand over my mouth. .. but at least in the shower I was able to look and wonder if mine would ever look like that.In addition to PE and moving from class to class ... there were the girls. It seems like from the 6th grade to the 7th grade, girls changed. It had to be them ... it just couldn't be me. Some of them got lumps on their chests and Cheryl seemed to have the nicest, biggest lumps of all. Cheryl was in my math class and to this day I can't tell you a thing about the class except that Cheryl was in the.