“Sorry, I just ... I have to. I’m so horny.”“Have to... ?” Mom glanced over to see me sliding my hand into the fly of my skinny jeans. I bru...hed my panties’ waistband. My fingers slid into it and brushed through my brown bush. I groaned as I stroked through those hairs. Many girls my age shaved, but I loved the feel of having pubic hair. I liked going down on a girl with a bush. I loved nuzzling into her silky hairs before eating her out.I hoped Mom had a thick bush.“Nancy!” she gasped after. He grunted as he did this in anticipation of what was to come.I leaned further forward resting my torso on the top of the short dresser. I closed my eyes as his huge hands probed between my legs."You nasty fucking slut," he almost groaned. "You walked around all day long teaching those kids with a wet pussy and no panties." His laugh was brutish, but filled with mirth. He lined up and thrust his member inside of me with no foreplay and no warning. It was as if all of the air was forced out of. She said, ‘Good morning, boss. How may I help you?’ ‘Fiona, this is Piker Temple, the guy you so gently accosted at the base of Dycke’s aircraft the other morning. How are you today?’ he asked? Fiona said ‘Fine sir, but what are you doing with the Mister Schneider’s phone?’ ‘Fiona, he has a problem that I was looking for some help with. They are operating on Payne, as we speak. Dycke has been upset since it started six hours ago and there may be another six or more to go, before the doctors are. Within an hour I had a response saying he was interested in meeting. We met at my hotel bar and had several drinks. He suggest we go to his apartment, which was just across the street. It would also provide better privacy. Once there he took off his clothes and I could get a good look at him. He was an attractive man, about 6' and maybe 175 to 180. He had a huge cock and just looking at it made me get an erection. His name was Thad and told me his cock was 8" but it looked much larger. I was.