"Damnlawyers are making us all attend that stupid seminar."Andy smirked at my complaint. "Got something against sensitivity?" When it's shoved down m... throat, I do," I replied, voice full offrustration. "Almost makes me want to become some sort of -ist, justto spite 'em. Y'know?" Down with the Man, and all that? I know how you feel," Andysummarized, nodding along in agreement. "Not enough to go around beinga dick to someone for the color of their skin, though."My lips curled into a smirk. He then asks her who the person is she’d least like to sleep with in the world. The answer is Mr Hobbs, her best friend's father who she’s known since she was a girl. Although not harmful, he was fat, old, not attractive, unstylish and used to eye rape her in an unsubtle way. He registers her level of disgust on the computer and smiles.He gives her an open command to see how the ego will interpret it. “You will find a reason to visit Mr Hobbs this weekend and 1) Find an acceptable reason to. "I kind of felt the attitude in the room change. Then she walked over to me and said, "Did looking up my skirt cause you to get like this little boy?"I said, "I can help it, my umm.... thing gets hard all the time." With that I felt her hand wrap around the shaft of my cock. A soft moan escaped my lips, it was so strange to have this happen.In what seemed like a few seconds the whole situation had changed. Mrs. Tillman slowly moved her hand back and forth; ever so gently she pulled on my cock.. We both knew it’s going to happen and both of us wanted it badly. She threw me onto to the bed and crawled on top of me. With the legs across of body, she started kissing me passionately and in no time started to unbutton my shirt and bite me on my chest. Turning her over I kissed her and started stripping her as well.I like to do it slowly, take my time. Giving her small love bites on the neck and back I moved to her breast. She was wearing a black lace bra. Click! And it was open. Her breasts.