I was still rubbing her back.“I will give you a thousand years to stop,” she said before she kissed me. I do not know what I expected, but it was ...ot the passion that exploded between us. I moved my hands up to her shoulders, pulling her closer to me while she seemed to be holding on for dear life, our lips controlling the bottled lightning that was passing between us. A low growl escaped us, asked and answered, but who asked and who answered was unknown. The kiss broke and I was breathless.. No biggie, better that it is growing out and not fallingout." He chuckled and continued to get dressed for his day.Gary worked for an old friend of his. Chad was always a ladies man.Always had the confidence and good looks to approach any woman he wanted.Gary was just about the only man working for Chad. His confidence andsuccess had turned Chad into a bit of a chauvinist pig. All of hisadministrative support were very pretty woman who were encouraged to wearsexy outfits at work. And when. “Sorry, Toby.”“No worries, mom. Do you want me to, you know, fuck you?”Toby and I had screwed quite a number of times in the past year, thrown more closely together by COVID. Not so much lately, though, now that he was back in school and he was often with Katie, his girlfriend.“That’s OK. I’ve got this.”I returned to masturbating, my fingers moving faster over my clit. Thinking about it, I pulled my negligee over my head and tossed it on the floor. I turned toward Toby and saw him watching me.. Cadence was 18. She was halfway through her final year of high school, and was Queen Bee of her grade, prettiest and most popular of the meanest girls her school could offer. She looked at the words "SPOILED BITCH' on the wall and part of her knew they were true. Her family was rich, and she was spoiled, and she took great pleasure in being an incredible bitch. She could do it because she got away with it. She was pretty, and pretty girls got away with a lot of things. Until now.Her.