‘Damned foolish thoughts.’ He growled again. ‘She’s turning me into milk toast.’ With that hanging in the air as she vanished out the door, ...e disappeared. ~~~~~~ It had been the day from hell. When Bren arrived at Serevello, everything seemed to be going well. She got half the product she needed done for the day done by her quarterly break. Pleased with herself, and not the least bit tired, when Jack came in at nine, Bren smiled at him and told him to go home. ‘You don’t mean that Bren. I. “Hey,” I answer after the third buzz.“Did I wake you?”“Nah. Just enjoying a blaze and this sunrise.” I take another hit.“What is this one's name?” she asks timidly.I exhale slowly, “Does it matter?”“Guess not.” I hear her sigh. “You know you’re going to get fired from that bar one of these times if you keep fucking all the patrons.”“I want to see you. Tonight.” I’m direct, assertive. Probably still worked up from the rich-bitch-pillow-princess inside not doing enough to satisfy me.“Can’t. I’m not going to describe how I came to know Jeff. Nor am I going to describe the events leading up to this day. The details are quite inconciquential. The thing that is important was the feeling of the experience.I had had fantasies in the past involving guys. But I had never thought that I would ever act on them. I had never been able to picture myself with any particular guy that I knew, it always felt to weird. But with Jeff it was different. We weren’t best friends, but we seemed to get. So I guess I’ll go with the flow…“I’m guessing you’re wanting in?” I asked.“Oh yeah…” Rachel said as she got to her knees and began sucking. I did the only thing I could think of doing, and started fingering Emily’s pussy. She started moaning and then Rachel said, “Fuck me.”She turned off the showers, laid me on the ground and hovered over my throbbing dick. She grabbed it and slowly lowered herself until my dick was touching her skin.“Yeah…” she moaned, and then she slid the head i-.