I've behaved like a boor. Forgive me. Please.' He stood holding the book out to her as her eyes darted all round the shop and then focussed somewhere ...ear his feet. He let the hand holding the book drop to his side.'Look', he said to the top of her bent head, ' here you are. No-one's seen us'. He held out the book. ' I'm going. This never happened. I wasn't here.''Please!' she looked at him. Pleading. Her dark eyes like liquid pools ready to overflow. 'You mustn't make fun of me. Not at work.. I was invited in, sitting in the recliner, she climbed into my lap. We made out for a while, and then when we stopped, she started with the questions.“So how do you think Friday is going to go?”“Well, I need to be there at about 6:30. So, we’ll need to leave by about 5. What seems to be the best is for me to drop you off after school to get ready. I’ll go home and change and then I’ll pick you back up to go.”“Sounds good to me. Do you know how long we’ll be there?”“I’m not sure. I think my. Closing her eyes again, she drifted back into her memories.Memories of past encounters.. the sports star in high school; the professor from college; on her office desk with a favored client .... each was like yesterday but each faded in the glory of the here and now.In a distant region of her mind she registered the slight pull as the razor slid across her skin. What was left of her luxuriant bush offered no resistance to the sharp edge of the blade. The strokes of the blade were long and sure,. When Markus finally removed his balls from her mouth, satisfied with how covered his balls were in her saliva, Stephanie tried her best to spit her ball-soaked saliva out of her mouth and catch her breath. Unfortunately for the spunky teenaged vigilante girl, the mobster was intent of keeping her mouth stuffed. “Mmm… Now that’s a good look for you.” Markus said, stepping back from hanging over her to be back standing in front of her. He had his cock sit on the girl’s tongue that was hanging.