Bob then grabbed the boy and walked him over to the bed/cot in back and bent him over, pulling his shorts down. Kyle was a bit surprised and said “...hat…” but Bob said “You know what’s going on, I heard all about what a nasty slut you are”. After that, Kyle was silent as Bob opened the fly of his jeans and pulled his big cock out from his boxer shorts. He gave it a few tugs and then spit into his hand to wet it a bit. He then pinned Kyle down and pushed himself into the boy’s ass and began. "There was a shocked silence for a moment. Then Lisa jumped out of herchair with a squeal and ran up to her, throwing her arms around her.Then grabbing her hands she stood back taking in our father's new look."Dad, you look great. I can't believe... Oh I think you've got someexplaining to do."Dad looked sheepish for a moment and then he smiled at us."Call me Aunty Helen when I'm dressed. And you're right. There'll be alot of explaining to this evening. But first, I just want to saysomething to. ” In other words, keep love and work separate—or at least sex and work.Well, lots of people ignore that and it works out fine; but I knew this wouldn’t. I knew I’d be lucky to come out of it alive—but I did it anyway.The thing is, she was just so HOT!She hired me. That’s how it started: I met B, gave her my proposal, she and her advisors discussed it, and she hired me. And somewhere along the line, during that first meeting, I picked up on two things: there was no love lost between her and her. She was rinsed with the shower and the water then turned off.My free hand stroked her back and buttocks like my father's memory of his cat. Like a cat she started to purr. A finger traced her lower lips and her legs spread to accommodate my intentions. The finger went into the hole again and as last time I left a very thin section through the barrier. I pumped in and out while whispering how I felt about her into her mind. I saw a decision in her mind being made. In moments I knew that she was.