I mean I’d like it if you would.”Heather was grinning as she gestured Brownie to lie down on her beach towel. Soon she was gently rubbing the big ...ellow’s back as she chatted about football and how she hoped Navy would win. Gwen marveled at how small she seemed next to Brownie. By the time the players had to return for the late practice, Heather had agreed to attend the Lady in Red concert on New Year’s Eve with him.The day before the game, Navy’s outstanding running back had come down with. She's been working for us as a receptionist ever since she started to work full time. Her basic job description is to suck my cock whenever my secretary is out at the main office, and she does that job excellently. I'd give her a good reference but I don't want to lose her. This little branch office is fine; I'd hate to have to take her to a motel if she wasn't working here any more. Although maybe I could sneak next door some night for a threesome. Her father is on the road a lot and her. Puzzled, I looked at my wrist, it seemed narrower, but smoother. My arm was also smoother, slimmer.My chest felt cold and damp where the water had spilled down my T-shirt, and I slid my hand down to rub it. Puzzled, I felt the heavy fullness of two female breasts. Fuzzily, I wondered at first if there was a woman in bed beside me, but then I realized I was feeling my own exploring hand. Desperately trying to concentrate, I slid my hand down into my shorts and found a patch of pubic hair, but . I promise. I promise I’ll do whatever you want. Without question.??I hope so. But I need to know if you’re capable and good at one thing before I start. So a test for you. Do it well and you can become my maid – for a trial period. Fail it and everyone will find out about you.?Now I was terribly excited. It seemed as if all my fantasies had come true at once. But the test?She placed her hands on her hips and, very slowly, began sliding up her skirt. My heart was beating fast – please.