"You don't have to 'sir' me, babe. I may own thisjoint, but all the girls just call me Rocky." O-okay, Rocky," Robin stammered. It was impossible not ...o be intimidatedby the big man who towered over her. Robin found it difficult to look theman in the eye.Bruchetti enjoyed the effect he had on this delectable little sissy. "Ilike your act, Robin, and I want to get to know you better. Come out withme tomorrow night. I'll take you to dinner and dancing at the AngelsClub."The Angels Club was. I put them to my nose and sniffed them, the scent of her panties driving me crazy. I pulled my cock ready to wank one out before school when mom called that my ride was here. Stacie and Mrs. Henderson, her mom were my ride today. Her mom was also a teacher but at the elementary. She told my mom, “I was actually thinking of letting Stacie stay home since it’s only a half day of classes”. My mom thought “I guess it would be fine. What do you guys think?” she asked us. Of course, we said. Katrina had no idea who he was or what he was here for. All that she knew was that he was sitting very awkwardly and using the magazine to hide something under it and Katrina knew exactly what it was that the young man was hiding. He had a hard-on and he was embarrassed by it.The reason for the young man’s erection was very obvious. Carol Williams, the very pretty and very young receptionist, was holding her phone up to her ear with one hand and quietly masturbating herself with the other. She. "I mean, hell, it's that way most of the time with me, but I figured it was worth it under the circumstances. And it worked." Maybe what you ought to do is get her a bike of her own," Jason smiled. "That'd do a number on that doing-nothing-special rant she was carrying on about. Hell, everyone likes to feel a little special, so do something special. That's why people get tattoos, get piercings." Or make knives and wear kilts," Kevin grinned. "But that's the idea I had, too." What, have her get.