I can't do a thing with an ass like that. I need cheeks I can bury my face in. Got it!" I got up and went to my bedroom and slammed the door.An hour l...ter, mother knocked on the door and asked me to come out for dinner. If it wasn't for my rumbling stomach, I would've stayed in my room all night until she left. We ate mostly in silence until she began to apologize for pushing me so hard."Paul, you must think me a terrible mother. Here I am pushing you to go out and find a girl without even. Of course I had to keep reminding myself that Sara was a bit older than the typical intern. She learned quickly, seemed to understand my preferences, and at times was even able to be thinking ahead in the process of our tasks. By the time we were on our second audit trip, she was already doing some work on her own without distracting me from the tasks that I normally cover. If she did ask questions, it was to understand how the tasks of each employee fit into the big picture of our final. I noticed that Teddy seemed surprised to be matched up with a young pretty girl.He usually got the plain Jane companion to his brother's hot date.I wondered why he was so shy and reluctant to take advantage of my submissive attitude. I did everything but fall down with my legs up in the air pointing to my needy slit. Even if I did do that, I suspected the slow moving Teddy would just make inane conversation about the weather. I knew that inside the shell that was the nubile and sexually. I couldn't bring myself to look at any Playboy or Penthouse, especially the Penthouse with all those phone sex ads in the back. As embarrassed as I was at what I had done, the gay phone sex ads got me harder than any of the women in the magazine did. No matter what I did, though, I couldn't stop thinking about it. Me, on my knees, his cock pushing in and out of my mouth. I wasn't disgusted with what happened, I was turned on by it. I started driving by the building again, each time slowing down.