I was surprised when she agreed.she told me she didnt usually do this it was just she felt an attraction to me.not just physical but emmotional.she co...ldnt put her finger on what exactly and to be honest i couldnt care .i was going to get some young pussy.i took her by the hand and my room was on 33 floor.we entered and the bell boy had unpacked my case and turned down the bed.he must have had second sight.i kissed emma and asked her if she was sure she wanted this.maybe it was a bet you know. We chat again while she drives, asking how I liked the job, the environment and my co-workers. I mention the bullying and she answers that they will probably stop after tonight. I find myself undressing her has we are talking. Finally arriving at her place, she tells me to get comfortable as she gets us some wine.Chatting again, the alcohol pushes the subject to a dirty path, we play a truth or dare game and we suddenly start kissing.What am I doing, why do I kiss my boss.I get up, apologize. By now Larry had entered the kitchen. After putting his hands behind my head and kissing my lips, he unbuckled, unsnapped, and unzipped my shorts, pulling them down below my knees. My panties were soon to follow. "Please boys," I pleaded, "If you stop now I promise not to tell anyone. Let's just forget this happened." We're too excited to stop," Larry said. "We have wanted you ever since we saw you." He put his hand inside my slit, and said, "You're enjoying this too. You're nice and wet. We're. In the glow I could see our 17 year old babysitter, Jayne, sitting up, her eyes shocked, seeing me naked by the bedside. I looked down, saw my cock streaked with the blood of her hymen I had just broken. I grabbed a towel, wiped my cock down, and not wanting to traumatize her further, clicked off the lamp. Sitting in the dark, Jayne told me that Caroline’s sister had called her, some kind of family emergency, and that she had left a little after 7 PM. Caroline had told Jayne that she should be.