..race ya!”, to which you respond: “It’s on Babydoll!”. I laugh and step on it.Sure enough I’m in our front door ahead of you. I pour a gl...ss of iced tea for me, and grab a beer for you. Placing our drinks on the bathroom counter, I turn on the shower and quickly shed my rumpled, sweaty work attire. I love how the cool water feels running down my back, in between and over my round ass cheeks...I turn to let the water cascade over my tits, my partially perked nipples. I close my eyes and. But, because the all bad is for good in the end, that was the moment I started to pay attention to her. And, after some conflicts with her (very natural in an office entourage I think), she started again all her teasing with me. In fact, this time, she gave me special attention. She started to hug me, fawn on me, touch and caress my body (absolutely “accidentaly”, of course), especially my chest (I think she was attracted by my pectorals). This didn`t even seem to me nymphomaniac any more. I. ”“It took you two hours to realize you’re missing that much pot?” He sighed and asked, “How much is a pound worth?”“Twenty-Five hundred fucking dollars.”Both stood silent.“Start making some calls; the club first. Someone over there might know him.” Bill turned and plodded out of her room.“Okay-okay, that sounds good, I’ll do that.” Frankie pulled the hair at the top of her head and grunted.“I’m gonna take a shower,” Bill shouted as he made his descent down the stairs. “Start calling.” * On. " "What would you like? We have Coke, Pepsi, Dr. Pepper..." he cut me off when he kissed my lips. "I want you." I froze. "M-me? Why?" I stuttered."I have had my eye on you for months. I was afraid to ask you out because I didn't know if you were bi or gay. Then I read your story about me and that was when I had to make my move." As he said this my towel fell. "I guess your dick likes to speak for you." He grabbed my boner and started to rub it. I let out a moan."Does that feel good? What about.