I really wanted to goand wait outside the locker room for him, but having been slapped down inthe past, I refused to go. Aunt Melissa was more than a ...it annoyed withme. She pushed me out of the way and went to wait for him herself.I wasn't hopeful that she'd return at some point with Sam, and I wasn'tdisappointed. As the game began winding down I was considering callingFred and Darla and asking them if we could reschedule for tomorrow. But,I knew in my heart that his plans for the evening. "You're my ..." he starts to say, but I cut him off with a kiss, a softtender kiss on the lips that takes him by surprise, and that startswith a little push which he leans into. I take his hand and lay it onmy breast, while my other hand travels obviously down his chest. Myfingertips push down inside his shorts and he pulls away like he's beengiven an electric shock. "What are you doing?" He says, stuttering.I smile, unbutton his fly, and let his shorts fall to the ground.Blackout.Chapter. She knew nothing about the inner workings of the company's products; in fact she didn't even know that those products existed. Six months later, with the full blessing and confidence of her immediate boss as well as the entire top corporate staff, she was central to the entire facility. Of course there were Division Managers responsible for engineering, manufacturing, sales and the like, and each of those individuals were competent in their fields, but the challenges of the business brought a. Later, he promised himself.For now, there was only Tom's cock poking against the back of his throat.He gagged as it poked a bit too far and Tom backed off a bit, only forAlan to aggressively bob downwards. His silk-gloved hand grasped thecock right in front of his lips, jacking off Tom as he enthusiasticallymoved his lips up and down the object of years of sleepless nights. Hepaused to pull a hair from his wig off of Tom's cock, and Alan looked upto see Tom's eyes were wide and sweat was.