She would need to moan as a girl, walk like a girl, fuck her hips like a horny girl if she was to get my cum pumped into her. 4) Bobbi was to wear wha...ever panties, stockings and sexy bras I requested, bought her or could often choose her own but she needed to be wearing them when I arrived, her makeup done and whatever fingernails and hair she liked as long as it was slutty, sexy and above all gave me fully access to her horny fuck pussy and exposed her clit. Panties were acceptable as long as. I wouldn’t have to do the loading dock crew or the janitorial staff. The eligible guys would have a star embossed on their employee badge to distinguish them. Me and everybody with a star had to have an STD test every week from our inhouse doctor.I was leaning toward taking the position. I’ve always liked sex, and the money would change my life. I wasn’t dating anyone seriously, so I wouldn’t be jeopardizing anything.I took part of the weekend going over the contract and the rest of it looking. When I came home Mom and Judy had already opened a bottle of wine and were working on it pretty good. Judy was a little tipsy and Mom said we needed to get some food in her. The wine flowed pretty heavy during dinner. As I was cleaning up after dinner I saw my Mom whispering to my Aunt while she was looking at me. I saw my Aunt rub her pussy. (I thought it was my imagination.) I finished cleaning up and headed up to take a shower. While I was in the shower thinking about my Aunt rubbing her. S will let us take relief when we’re done. You can obviously use it, too,” Tempe softly giggled.“Are you volunteering to help?”“Oh, hell, yes,” Tempe replied a little louder than she intended.“Oh, hell, yes, what?” Mrs. S asked with amusement in her voice. I would guess she knew what we were talking about by her non-upset tone over Tempe’s colorful choice of words.“Miiikee!” Tempe whined as she turned her head and rested it on my shoulder.“I think Tempe was hoping to ... get some...” I half-way.