Oh shit!" she exclaimed."Have you pulled that web site down yet?" He asked her."No I did not. I have other things to do than play around with that thi...g." Is your name Rhonda Wheeler?" he asked in a quiet voice."Yes it is." She frowned at him.Rachel sensed the coming explosion. She stepped in between Mark and the desk. "I am Mister Hunter's personal assistant. May I see the financial records for Whispering Willows?" No," Rhonda Wheeler answered. Then before Mark could lose his temper and start. So a hard cock that wasn't my own was still extremely exciting. I wrapped my hand around it and sat up a bit.The k** asked me if I liked his cock and I truthfully said it was one of the best I had ever touched. He started making little pelvic thrusts as I played with it and soon started asking me to suck. He sat on a rock and I moved so I was between his legs. Putting my mouth around the head I tongued the sensitive part causing him to inhale sharply. Then I slid my lips down the shaft as far. I liked to think I was big for my age, but I soon realized I was pretty average. I was definitely a virgin, and I hadnt even had a girlfriend (and of course no boyfriend since I kept that part of me secret). Heck, I hadnt even kissed anyone yet. I was pretty desperate, but I really wanted to have sex with a boy, to know what it feels like to be hat close to another boy and his penis. Little did I know that I would find out sooner than I had thought. When I was 14, I had a friend named John, who. Perhaps I could do a comprehensive study of you?’ ‘Yes, I can see it now,’ Charlie chortled. ‘Sunday Afternoons in Manhattan with an Englishman.’ He’d meant that as a joke of course. The color left Cindy’s face and she breathed, ‘Yes. That’s magnificent Charlie — may we begin this Sunday?’ ‘Yes, I’d like that and would cooperate fully. Does our relationship extend to dinner and sleeping together providing I get you home before midnight Sunday Cinderella?’ She smiled and said she liked the ‘by.