My boss was fucking his secretary in doggy style. He was pulling her hair and fucking her pussy very hard and she was moaning very loudly.When he noti...ed me he passed a smile and I said sorry and turned towards downstairs. Then he asked me not to go and sit on the single sofa chair in the room. I had no option so I sit there and realized what he meant by doing anything in yesterday’s interview. While my boss was fucking her secretary all yesterdays thoughts came into my mind. I was not a virgin. Milly and Louise sat watching one either side of that big old table, my chair was back clear of the table end, and Claire kneeling to my left. her hand lifted the cloth gently and her eyes grew big as saucers as my poor old dick came into her sight. Now I am no prude, but I hate paedophilia, to me it`s taking advantage of a c***d that is in no way capable of making decisions about stuff that is way beyond their mental capabilities, so to have a virtual six year old playing with my dick was not. I could see their pride in every move they made and everything they said.It was a thrilling day for me, except in idle moments I thought about the fact I had graduated in more ways than one. My parents and their friends treated me so special. In their eyes I was the cute, perfect girl. What would they think if they knew? I was going to miss being a cute, innocent, virgin.All the activity of graduation day, along with work on my part, gave me some reprieve from my concerns and worries most of. Among others. I was just held back by the whole business of social conventions and taboos, but no more. What would my parents say to this?” I chuckled as I recalled that Mom had once complained to Dad that she found Steph’s clothing a bit too revealing.“Knowing them, they wouldn’t be too thrilled, but that’s their problem. They’ll soften up gradually once they meet the grandchildren, won’t they? Parents usually do. Besides, they’re not crazy fundies, just Greek Orthodox Christians with.