“Good morning Ms. Robinson. You look refreshed. I guessed that conference in Atlanta was the break you needed.” Margie smiled back before answerin... the phone. “I guess you can say that.” Tamara smiled as she headed down the corridor toward her office. “Did I get any messages?” she flashed a smile to her long time administrative assistant, best friend, and confidante, Billie Logan, as she continued into her office. Billie came to a full stop and followed Tamara into her office. “Oh my god! Look. She preferred to hang out because being in the apartment meant she had to be quiet so as not to disturb the others. I let her know I was interested in her. Pecks on the cheek grew into pecks on the mouth. That grew into me slipping my tongue in licking hers. That grew into light touching, heavy petting and eventually fondling. I squeezed her lightly. Hugged her, etc. We went to the movies and I couldn’t keep my hands off her. I kept kissing her and rubbing her inner thigh. She was. After the event Erica drove Liz over to the guys house where the party was, and there were about a dozen guys there, with just a few women, who appeared to be attached to a few of the guys there. The rest of the guys appeared to be alone.Simon, the sports star, paid Liz plenty of attention, and when he didn't then there were plenty of other hunks in the room that would step in and take his place. These guys were all early thirties, very confident good looking guys. They had good jobs, plenty of. All of my friends had their old man's Playboy magazines to drool over, but I had a real live pair of perfectly round, soft, warm tits.As I sucked her right nipple into my mouth, she cradled my head and moaned softly. After a few moments, she asked if I wanted to learn more about a woman's body. Of course, I said yes. She suggested we go upstairs, where she stripped for me and stretched out on the bed. She opened her legs, showing me 'her kitty', as she called it, covered with a tangle of.