Lawla.”“I’d like you to fuck my asshole. Mr. Lawla never does and I really like that. There is some lube in my drawer. Slap it on your cock and ...y asshole.”“Sure. That would be hot. I never did that before.”“Great. You’ll love it. Fuck my ass now!”I opened her drawer and took out the lube. I squeezed the solution out of the tube and slathered it on her asshole and my cock. She was on her hands and knees in the middle of the bed. I pulled her closer to the edge and entered her tight hole.I. " I've been trying to work, but I can't concentrate. All I can think aboutis Chad Hendricks and what it would feel like to be kissed by him. It'sridiculous. I should be dealing with company business not sighing oversome teenage boy. Why is this happening to me?"Abigail burst out laughing."You're crushing on him," she said."But why?" Newsflash: you're a teenage girl now and teenage girls get crushes onteenage boys. What you're feeling is the most natural thing in theworld." But I don't want to. " Your hounding my grandmother, you mean?"Annie had not been trained to maintain a stony silence when that was whatwas needed."That's putting it a little strong, isn't it?" he said, turning to her. "Itried never to intrude. To be honest, I wasn't sure whether you had evenspotted me."Annie snorted, but I suppose we might not have if George hadn't warned us.As it was, we were onto him from the outset - not that he needed to knowthat now."But you're satisfied there was nothing suspicious to. I was wet with sweat from the exertion, beads of perspiration running down my temple, soaking my pillow, and small rivulets forming a small pool in my belly button as little rivers were running down my feminine six-pack flat tummy from between my breasts, I looked as if I had been doused by a fine misting in a greenhouse, indeed I looked ready to be taken and fertilized, ripe and plump, like tomatoes on the vine, as I flopped with both arms thrown open, legs akimbo, everything exposed, that was.