Dames. They caused more trouble than they were worth, especially the one at the root of this mornings discomfort. But, I’ve strayed… where was I? ...hh, right. Just stepped into the office and as my door opened I came face to face with a cloud of smoke, it stung my nose. Beyond that smoke were a pair of brown eyes and a girl that lounged in my chair looking as though she owned the place. I only shut the door and moved over to my desk. ‘What can I do for you?’ My voice sounded far too hollow to my. But after her first tryst we didn't have a time for sex for a few days -- just her giving me head. Well, when we finally did it I went down on her for a good long time, teasing the shit out of her. I just kept bringing her to the point of cumming then stopping, sucking on her breasts, calling her a whore, telling her what a slut for other men's cock/cum she is and making her say similar things to me. But when she finally came it was like nothing I'd seen from a woman before. She squirted big. ”She squeezed a good amount from the tube to the head of my cock and started rubbing. Whatever she was rubbing on me had a very warm, tingly feeling, almost like menthol but without any scent that I could detect. Soon my cock was so warm and completely engorged with blood that it was almost painful. Then, Ashley started licking it sending deliciously hot shivers through me and at the same time she ran her fingernails lightly up and down the length.“Doesn’t that feel nice grandpa?”“It feels. ”“Why was she suspended? I heard something about a fight.”“You know a lot about my daughter. She said she’d never spoken to you.” Amber had spoken to her mum about me?“I noticed she was missing and I heard the girls on the bus yesterday…”“Well, she attacked someone; a boy. Matt.”“The one she fancied?”“Yes,” Marie confirmed. The look she gave me this time was one of admiration. “You’d make a good spy.”“Well Amber went on a date with Matt on Thursday – well a kind of date. Now that they're all.