At five minutes before seven on Friday his phone buzzed. Paul knew who was there without asking and he just pressed the button to release the catch on...the condo’s entrance door. Standing at the open door to his condo, he saw the elevator door open and Monica exit. He not only noticed that she was carrying a paper sack but also that she was wearing four inch high heels, nylons, and a black three-inch above the knee dress that had a plunging neckline. She was wearing her hair down and her makeup. "I wonder if he's doing her," one of the guys wondered out loud."He'd be fuckin' stupid if he isn't!" exclaimed Keith. "She's the hottest MILF around!"Mitch had heard enough. He wasn't angry with the boy's word, but he decided to shake up their conversation just the same. "You're off by a MILE, boys," he said, as he walked from behind them. "Off by a MILE!"Mitch turned around once and saw just how red the young teens were when they realized that he had overheard them talking. As he continued. The phone rang on the Saturday, I was sure I would hear the warm, jolly voice of one of the women from the café’s. Instead I heard a very stern, manly voice telling me that I had got the job at a local newspaper. I put in for that as a bit of a joke, as I thought just leaving school would make them laugh. Journalism had always been one of my interests and I was pretty excited that I would begin my life as an adult working in the field. I couldn’t say thank you enough to the man before he hung. While watching videos on his couch, Cammy and my gal pal, Tyler took turns trying to turn me on. This was hands down, the best Christmas present I could have asked for. Each would tease me with their hands, touching different parts of my body. My heartbeat quickened and my cock began to grow. I would have loved to get a blowjob from the both of them.In the end, Cammy went for the competition killswitch and jammed her tongue down my throat first. Several lip wrestling matches ensued throughout.