’ Saroya shooed me without touching towards the rear of her office. Why did it matter? On the couch, Letti and I would be able to see ourselves. In ...he mirror. It hit me. There was a video camera behind the mirror! Blackmail, just her father used on his Wisconsin outing. Damn! I’d have to keep my wits about me, to get a piece and still retain my percentage. Saroya deserved payback for trying to screw me out of my fair compensation. Fucking Letti would be a bonus. Or bone-us. ‘Come here,. I don't blame her. I was too. First time jitters and all that.I kissed her gently and held her close till we settled down. It was nice. I rolled over for a moment and she suddenly pounced upon me, and began to suck me... the kinky vixen. LOL!I held her long silky hair out of the way and watched this fine young thing devour my cock. Then I asked her..."Do you know the difference between a spitter and a swollower? She looked up with those beautiful brown eyes inquisitvley.I was still holding. I couldn't remember the last time I held hands with Elaine. I guessed the spark just went out for us, but I was going to make up for all of that lost time with Cheryl. After dinner we stopped for ice cream and shared a cone. We were like school kids, out on a date and doing all of the silly things they do. I couldn't remember having such a good time. As we drove home I longed for the old days, when cars had bench seats. They made it possible for your girl to sit right against you as you drove,. Lynn gasped as she looked at my and my cock. In afaint whisper she said You’re not turned off by this are you.It was my turn to be embarrassed. I blushed as I glanced at myhard cock as I replied a hard cock tells no lies.Lynn laughed, then asked me to get the plastic pants out of thebag. She held up her feet as I guided them into the leg holesthen she raised her hips as I smoothed them over her diaper. Lynnthen held up her arms, beckoning to me. My rock hard cock bumpedinto her diapered.