Whitcomb.”After looking the figures over, she said:“It really depends on what type of car, apartment, wristwatch, and wardrobe you can afford.”�...�I was thinking a Mercedes-Benz, CLK series, a two-bedroom South Orange condominium, a Rolex Presidential, and a new suit from Barneys.”She typed into her computer and said finally:“Well, Mr. Whitcomb, how about a Geo Prism, a rental in Newark, a Timex, and some pants from K-Mart.”“Unacceptable,” he said. “I need the afore-mentioned items. Blake had called him over Christmas break in a shaky voice, telling him he wasn’t going to keep an eye on Monica anymore. He regretted telling him about the party in the first place. He explained how Monica wanted his silence, but that he couldn’t guarantee what any of the other 29 boys would say. She had asked that they keep it quiet. He admitted he was looking for an exchange, either money or sex, but … well, Monica had left with her bodyguard. He wouldn’t say anything about the gun because. “Fuck,” Matt whispered under his breath. He reached out and grabbed my cock, stroking it hesitantly. I had known that the first time someone else would touch me would feel amazing, but I had never thought it would feel this good. A shiver waved through my body as pure ecstasy overcame me. He seemed to sense my feelings and tightened his grip on my erection. He began to stroke me harder and faster, causing me to moan loudly. I reached over and began stroking Matt’s cock again, trying to switch. No I want you to cum inside me. I want to feel your cum fill me up. You came in my mouth this afternoon. Now fill my cunt. That was all it took. I could feel my ball tighten as I shot glob after glob of of sticky cum inside her. She was rubbing her clit trying to cum with me. She squeezed so tight I thought I was stuck in her. Lois looked at me in the mirror and said Still have to pee? She giggled and pulled away from my cock. All of the sudden I realized I really had to go. My cock was.