"I stood there, gasping. "What do you-"She dropped her skirt and presented her erect dick. I gasped anddropped to my knees without even thinking about...it. I looked up to seeher smiling and she moved closer to me. I put my hands on her thighs,moving them up to her cock. She lifts my head up by my chin. "Where'syour bed sweetie?"Standing up, I guide her to my room and push her on to it, eliciting agiggle. I dive in after her and swallow as much of her as I can. Shemoans and caresses my head,. He begins to tell me of having watched me for awhile and said that he had a good laugh too when he saw that I had left thekeys in my shorts. In fact to prove the point, he walked over and took mycloths down and put the keys down in front of my face. He then told me thatsince I had decided to use this room for play and since he had been watchingme get worked up he was going to remove my gag. I was told not to say a word.He removed the gag and I tried to get some life back in my jaws. He thensaid. .A couple cars drove by and I could tell the men--much older than I expected (although I didn't really know what I was expecting)--slowing in both directions to get a look at me. The one's going up the hill, away from me, kept looking back at me in their rear-view mirrors.The look in their eyes absolutely titliated me, and gave me the courage--the desire, really--to keep walking to the top; the 'cruisey' area.As I walked around the first bend I noticed a car stopped. There was a guy with the. The door opened, Dr Richardson stood watching. “You look disgusting, ” he said, “Get in the bathroom and take a shower.”Janie stepped from the closet, She caught sight of herself in the reflection in the office window. She was stained orange with black streaks running down. Her dyed blonde hair was black with ink, her face streaked, her dress ruined and she left sticky black footprints where ever she walked.She didn’t know it was just orange juice with copier ink she really thought it was cow.