He was kind of cute to my way of thinking and I began to tease him by basically stalking him (which wasn't difficult because he lived so close). When ... caught his eye I would wink, rub my tits or pat my ass in what I thought was a provocative manner and I was quite pleased with myself when he began to favor looking and paying attention at me rather than the older and bustier girls in his year. I guess what clinched the deal of us getting together was the fact that I did live so close to him and. C. forthe week. I can call in sick and let Charlie Proctor do the work for ourteam. That asshole of a boss won't know the difference, and Charlie's toomuch of a pussy to complain.The hell with it; Meghan's probably waiting for me already, and the doorswon't open unless I take a damned shower. Cute joke, fixing them with thedoor, I wonder how they did it.Damn, that water feels good, just warm enough to soak out the aches, andthe pulse feels like a massage. I wonder if I could sneak Meghan in. As I gave in, I felt him biting my ear and his finger in my ass.He bent me over the kitchen slab and started pounding my ass with his hard cock while my tits were pressed down to the cold slab and my hair fisted in his hands.Sooner, my screams and moans filled the house as the pounding went rougher until my master came again and left me with sweet kisses on my back and a whisper that he had a surprise for me in the bedroom.I hurriedly washed my dishes. I felt so excited. So I ran to the. “So do you fuck your clients?” he asked. I laughed and said, “I dont know. You’re my first client. I have thought about it, and would be open to it, but not for the same price.” He pointed to his pants on the floor and told me to get his wallet. He told me to open it and pull out the cash. There was $250 in the wallet, and told me that it was mine if I would see where it went. I nodded and put the money on the table and stripped. His cock jumped when he saw that I wasn’t wearing panties or a.