I’ll find my own date.’ Steven sighed. ‘Ok. But you’re fucked, mark my words. Wish me luck, bro.’ Steven rushed away, leaving Wyatt to look ...hrough the crowd. He tried to find a girl, but none of them seemed like his type. He gave up and went to find a seat. And there, sitting only a few feet from him, was a beautiful girl. She had red hair that fell to her shoulders and deep green eyes. She wore a green top and jeans, and some Converse. Wyatt looked at her, and he instantly felt attracted to. As she started to unroll the material and pull it downwards, the lightbulb finally went on in my head. "Is that ...?" I asked."Yup." So we're going to ...?" Right again. What is this, Twenty Questions?"Before I could reply, she finished her work, pulled my knees together, andonce again straddled me, though this time with her feet on the ground.Working herself into position over my rampant member, now encased in whatlooked for all the world like cling film, she lowered herself until shewas. After another ample dose of the company president's potent absinthe, the young willowy-limbed blonde seemed to be fucking herself half crazy with Max's flabby business associate. June scowled at the transparent delight on the fat man's face, a man whom she had always entertained before today. It made her sick, she thought infuriatedly to herself, that this stupid little blonde cunt, a girl almost young enough to be her own daughter, could have simply strolled into Max's office one day and the. ‘Sorry about that Judy,’ she mumbled as she hugged me. It was a hug that could have lasted an eternity, but didn’t. Sam played with his toys in the living room while Kate sorted the mail and paid my bills. I tried to focus on my writing, but all I could do was look at her legs under the desk, at her fingers holding the pen, and at her face. ‘Mom, I’m hungry,’ Sam begged as he stood in the office doorway. ‘Just a minute.’ Kate stood in the kitchen fixing Sam a sandwich. I stood behind her close.