"Again?" Mike asked."Just kidding, now let's make love, I wanna feel it inside of me," I replied."Well you know, I don't just wanna have sex with you,... Mike said.I raised an eyebrow, I was skeptical."I wanna make it an experience, I want you to love it that much more," Mike said.So his hands preceded to move down to my pants, and he undid them, exposing my pink panties. He absolutely loved my panties, I wasn't sure why, but I didn't mind though. He had my pants down a bit just past my panties. Somehow, he hadn’t quite gone over yet, he wasn’t sure how especially because it was becoming almost painful at this point. He knew it was going to happen any second now and he wanted her there with him, so he changed the angle of the fingers working her outside. When she screamed into his mouth he exploded. Admittedly, it wasn’t much of an explosion, since it was probably his seventh or eighth in the last twenty-four hours, but it still racked his body and he squeezed her hard against. ‘Mr. Flynn, come on back,’ Suzanne said, recognizing the quiet man waiting for her. Once in her office, she sat down and pulled a file in front of her. ‘Why don’t you tell me what happened?’ ‘There isn’t much to say. The guy let me go,’ he replied, not looking at her as he spoke. ‘Did you get paid for the time you were there, Mr. Flynn?’ ‘No.’ ‘I’ll speak to them and see that it’s mailed to you.’ Wade nodded, but he knew from experience that after what happened yesterday, word would be all over. " Please don't call the cops", she cried, tears starting to gather in her eyes."Then do I call Amy?" No, she'll tell everyone at school", she whimpered."You're running out of options", I told her manner of factly.She looked at me with pleading eyes, a tear rolled down her cheek. Slowly she pulled herself out of the chair and started to fiddle with the hem of her t-shirt. With a sigh of resignation she peeled the shirt up and over her head. She blushed deeply as she stood there in her red lacy.