Now here I am in the taxi, on the way to meet him after arranging this a few days ago. I am shaking like a leaf on the way to meet him in one of the n...wer, posher bars in town, Love Mova. I hope he doesn’t stand me up. I hope he likes me. I hope he finds me attractive like he did in the photos, I am sure he will, why wouldn’t he? I look just like I did in the photos we exchanged. In fact, I look even better than the photos Colin has seen me in. Tonight my dark blonde hair is curled into soft. She undid my pants and pulled them down to my ankles and turned me around. She bent me over and with her on her knees just spread my ass cheeks apart and stuck her tongue up my ass. She licked me so good even after a hard day at work and I could hear her moaning and slurping up and down my ass. Then she turned my around and said “now fuck my face hard”. So I put my hard cock into her mouth and fuck it hard and deep. She pulls it out once and awhile so she can spit all over my cock. She. Over the next few days I got to know the women more as they often used to come up to the stockroom for odd items themselves rather than phoning me to bring them down. It often was an excuse too for some to have a crafty smoke outside the stockroom fire exit. The first one to do this was Lizzie, a thirty something brunette with curly hair and a chubby body and massive soft tits that her bra seemed to have trouble containing. She went to the fire door one day and said to me “Ive just got to have. "We just let them have their head, let them explore without any recriminations. We opened our family up to having no secrets and we are all very open with each other. It worked, and it changed their whole attitude. They are doing better with their studies, they are more enthusiastic and considerate, and they pull their weight around the house. The boys even keep their rooms tidy," Laura said, and she opened one of the twin's bedroom doors to prove it. My heart leaped. I hope they'd taken down.