I had walked for maybe half an hour when I spotted it - a WWII vintage pillbox, situated about halfway down the rocky slope between me and the water.I... was slow going in the dark, even with the moonlight to light the way. Shadows were tricky and I had to take care not to step on any of the loose rocks on the slope. There was probably a path, but I couldn't make it out in the dark, so I took my time, placing each foot with care. I finally reached the rectangular concrete structure, and feeling. Her feet on the floor on one side of the bed andher head on the other side. I parted her legs and standing between them I reachedunderneath her and undid her bra. I slipped theshoulder straps off her arms and took it off. Isqueezed her nipples until they came erect. I wentround to the other side of the bed, and stood behindher head.I looked at the boy and his eyes were popping out. Hewas drooling as he looked at her in wonderment. She waslying there almost naked and his eyes were glued to. As if walking a tightrope, a balancing act, he didn’t want her suddenly realizing that he was no one special. He didn’t want her pulling the plug before he inserted his tongue inside of her and his cock was buried deep in her pussy. Afraid she’d change her mind about having sex with him, no means no. The one word he didn’t want to hear her say was no. He didn’t want her suddenly changing her mind about giving him hot sex and rejecting him when he dared show her that he sexually wants her as. I am here for the marketing position." I asked him if we had met before and he told me no. I interviewed him based on his wanted position , but I couldn't help but notice he was paying more attention to my breasts than my questions. I looked up at him, cleared my throat and said, "Mr Walker, is there something wrong?" He replied, "No, I just couldn't help but notice your beautiful breasts." My face got red and my pussy started to get hot and wet. I asked him if he had any family, and he told me.