”As he stepped into the bank lobby, Aaron eyed the three tellers, hoping a young one wouldn’t remember anything about Arvell Hatter. There was one...who appeared to be in her early twenties, so that’s the window he headed for. Of course young didn’t necessarily mean stupid, so his logic might be pure crap.As he stepped up to the window, he pulled his baseball cap lower over his eyes, and trying to sound casual yet business-like, said, “Um, I need to get into a safety deposit box, please. It’s. After several clumsy passes, her hand opened and her fingertips traced the bulging veins of my cock. Then quickly, her hand wrapped around my shaft and she began to slowly stroke me as she stared into my eyes. I knew then, I was going to sample at least a blowjob, maybe more.Her hand went back and forth several times, getting faster as her breathing grew heavier. She licked her lips a lot. I mean a lot! I reached for her other hand and she willingly offered it as I placed it under my. "Well," she said sorrowfully, "If you and Ken are stuck her, I'll ... I'll try to bear up, too. I'll try to be brave," she sniffed, wiping at her tears. "I'll try to stick it out."Cathy dropped to her knees and applauded as did Ken. Kris turned off her tears instantly and grinned. Then she said in a more serious tone, "Can you two really stand me for three more months, though?"They agreed that they would try very hard.At the end of the following week, they hosted a party for the others who were. I was fed up, but I'm so glad that both of us went through with it," I explained, wrapping my arms around his dick and them. "Little did I know that would lead to me titty fucking you in this library. I didn't see it coming, but now, as it is happening, I do not hate it." Me either, Mom, they almost feel better than your lips." No kidding? Is that really true, or am I just your little blue pill to make you love every single inch of my body? You don't have to butter me up, son. I already love.