By the time Paul was scheduled to start attending night classes in Manhattan, he had at least made inroads at learning his new, and his future, duties...at WNUT.Three weeks after Paul's arrival in Nutley, Bidwell said his final goodbyes, and Paul was the new Station Manager. The departing manager provided an Ohio phone number and promised faithfully to be available for consultation.Paul had, by then, already completed his first two weeks at radio school and, although weary, he had positive. In her opinion, Jack's was the nicest she had seen so far in her young life. She wrapped her fingers around the shaft and felt how hard he was. He moaned out at the feel of her touch.As he watched, she stroked her hand back and forth along the length of his cock. Taking her other hand, she palmed his balls, fondling them. Jack thought, Jesus Christ, don't let me cum too quick! He didn't need to worry about that; Diane was going to enjoy him before she let him cum. Where was the only question. He lowered his head to hers and pressed his lips to hers, she responded immediately by opening her lips. His tongue snaked out into her mouth and he kissed her. The kiss was so full of passion that caught her by surprise, she had never been kissed in that way before. Her desire for him racked up a notch and she felt her legs begin to tremble (they were still weak from her previous orgasms) but he held her to him. She latched her arms around his neck and kissed him back as fervently as he kissed. He teased her as she arched her back and pressed up against him. She started to moan ever so softly. He lifted her leg just enough so that it was propped on his hip. She couldn’t resist anymore and wanted him to touch her and feel how wet she was. She placed her hand on his and moved his hand exactly where she wanted it. She was so wet that he easily slid his fingers in and out ever so slowly. She clenched her teeth and stared into his eyes. The eye contact was intense and nothing like she’d.