I couldn’t help but stare at that body of his. It was breath-taking! He looked over at me and I quickly looked away and got back to work. As I pu...led the tube lighting down, I felt a hand riding up my thigh and stopping on my ass. I turned to see Freddie with his open robe. He asked, “Would you like a hand?” He fed me that line. “I’d prefer two, but I’ll take what I can get.” The rest of the band and guests milled about glancing over now and again. He took two steps up and began to. “You ok, Court?” I asked.“Oh yea, I’m very ok.” she answered.“Good. Look I am gonna go before Ashley gets too out of sorts with me.” I told her.“Noooooooooo. Not yet.” she whined.“Yea, I better Court. It’s almost one thirty, I know she is watching the clock.” I said, getting up.“But, you didn’t ... uh ... you know.” she said softly.“It’s ok, really. I will, next time ok?” I answered.She jumped up and wrapped her arms around me squeezing me tight. I kissed the top of her head, her hair soft with. That was kind of strange, but it takes all kinds to help me become a real pro at giving head. With all the practice they provide for me, you'll surely notice the improvement in my blowjobs. There are now one hundred pubic hairs in the bag and there's beginning to be some slight difference in my bush, which gets checked every night before bedtime.________________________________________________________________________________________________ That was some going over you gave me. My. .. an excuse ... something that I could look at to allay my moral objections.I centered the piece of paper on the front of my desk. I placed the pen neatly next to it. I then rotated it so that it would be right side up for someone on the other side of the desk.I sat back in my chair and waited.I often sat in my chair like this ... with nothing to do. Jim called it brooding. I called it being miserable and bored.But today wasn't like the other days ... today I wasn't just sitting around ....