“Parade for me” Susan said and I walked around the room posing like some fashion model. Actually I probably looked more like a whore. Susan jumped...up and hugged me. “So my sexy bitch what do you want?” she asked. “I want to have sex with you honey” I said. That was not the right answer. The stern look on her face told me that. “What do you want?” she asked again. “I want your big cock Mistress. Take me and fuck your bitch” and that was the right answer. While I flushed she undressed and slipped. Off to work I go. Who do I see at the bus station, no other than Sarita. I pull over to the bus stop and said get in Gorgeous. Sarita says hi Ralph. Sarita gets into the car and off we go to the train station. I asked Sarita did she sleep well. Sarita says , after those three glasses of wine, yes!! I said good. We now arrived at the train station, I said bye Gorgeous and Sarita said bye silly rabbit. Then I drove off to work. The workday went well. On the way home I stopped and picked up two. She was staring me and pulled me on her body. We were kissing each other again. “You have really grown up like a man and have become very Hot, I LOVE YOU darling”. We lay in each others arms for some time. She was playing with my stiff dick with a naughty smile on her face. “Kitna bada aur mota ho gaya ye, kya karte ho tum, koi ladki to nahi pata li tumne” she asked me. “You are my first love Vibha, this is my first encounter with sex” , I answered. “Sachi”, you are still virgin and I am making. On the short side of the "L" were tiers of telephones, intercoms, and what looked like radio transmitters and receivers. On the long side of the "L" was the usual desk with a velvet blotter, a gold pen set, and a small model of some sort of complicated machine.To the young and voluptuous blonde, it was like standing in the private office of the President of the United States of America.Seated in a power-operated swivel chair, Boss Carl wore a clean trench coat and smoked serenely on a thick.