His hand worked his own body as he stroked himself up and down in a steady, slow rhythm. My eyes were transfixed as I watched him grip his cock and st...rt to pleasure himself faster and faster, his wonderful, veiny manhood taking quite a beating from his own hand. I could see that his stroking had made beads of sweat form on his face, and still with his eyes shut facing up to the sun, I watched as his body tensed, his lips parted and he let out an audible moan as he shot his load, pumping his. She was a real bitch, but I hired her boobs and her brains, not her winning personality. She was shorter, with longbrown hair, and big boobs. She was in great shape, but was justnaturally bigger than Kara. After dragging me over to my desk, she toreoff what remained of my sweater and threw it on the floor. "We can'thave those babies confined, now can we?" she asked. "I know how muchyou love mine." As she sat down on my chair behind my desk, she tuggedon the leash so that I was forced to sit on. I opened the back door and put my bag on the seat. Then I closed the back door and opened the driver door remembering how to bend my legs with my knees close together as I slid into the driver’s seat. I had already entered Bob’s address in my GPS last night. It would take forty-five minutes to his apartment. As I backed out of the driveway I realized that there was a learning curve to driving with high heels. I knew that I would handle it though. Unlike recently, I was feeling more comfortable. “Is your mother home Billy?”“Yes, but she’s in the bath.”“Perhaps I might come in and wait for her?”“Yes, of course, please.” He indicated for her to enter and showed her into the kitchen. “Can I get you a cup of tea or coffee?”“No thank you Billy, but I wouldn’t mind a cold drink if you have one.”Billy looked around the kitchen, there was normally a bottle of juice somewhere. “Sorry, it looks like we’ve run out.”“In that case I shan’t bother.”“Would you like to go and sit in the sitting room?.