..even though I was still a virgin. There were many occasions I would be on the cusp of being fired. The only problem for Melody would be finding a re...iable worker to replace me. The other girls at work were nothing outstanding....Still, if I was given the opportunity I'd fuck any one of them. Melody had the most voluptuous body I had ever seen close up. She wasn't tall but her enormous breasts filled her work shirt to almost bursting out through her buttons. Her ass was big compared to the. The best would be the repeat of the illicit hook up that happened a few months ago. I rang the doorbell. She answered the door and invited me in. Then she introduced me to her boyfriend. YIKES, I thought... what the hell did I get myself into... We had a little small talk... then she broke the conversation wide open. "So, I guess you were stopping by for quicky or a blow job..." Well, you know me", I laughed nervously. "I want you to fuck her like a whore right in front of me" the boyfriend. She had pulled down the covers on the bed, and was laying beside me with her head near my hips. She was resting her head on me, and with her hand around my cock she was licking slowly along the length of my cock. I was hard again, and wasn't sure whether it was from her licking, or whether I had been hard before she woke up(and again, I am guessing that she slept for some time as well).I gave a long moan as Julie's mouth covered the head of my cock, and she was startled just a bit to know that. At the end of the block, Jack climbed into a taxi and gave the driver an address in the Fifties. Now he was thinking of last summer on the Sound, Harry Gorham's boat in Glen Cove, the two girls from Stamford, blonde hair, blue eyes, YOU REMIND ME OF MY MOTHER, the hell she did, he couldn't say what his mother looked like, not one of those ladies playing Mah Jongg, the blonde with fine hair, much finer than Gorham's blonde, not honey-colored, more sandy than honey-colored, an absence of blood in.