I will, at some point, be old enough to be employed and I suspect it will not take long for them to discover my talents and begin promoting me. It is...only a matter of time before I become one of the elite, I’m certain, so I have a hard time hating them too much when I aspire to become one. Perhaps I should explain the levels of our civilization in more detail in case by the time you read this, no records are left of it. I’ll start at the bottom and work my way up:NON-WORKERSThis is the class. ” Brad said as he walked away. Brad’s friend Mike was a master at mixing drinks, and made a drink that tasted just like punch, but had all kinds of alcohol in it. Brad got two cups and came back to Paige, who hesitantly tried it. Liking it, she quickly downed the rest of it, as she was thirsty. About an hour later she was hammered. Hardly able to walk Brad led her up to a bedroom and laid her down. Brad told her that he’d be right back. He went down stairs and quickly found three guys willing. She does the same to me. I’m naked now, Sarah is just in her panties. I look at Mrs Walker. She has undone some buttons on her shirt, and has a hand inside, squeezing her breast. “Annie – kiss Sarah’s tits – suck her nipples” I don’t need to be told twice. I cup one of Sarah’s boobs in my hand and lick at it, raising little goose-bumps on her areola, tickling her nipple with my tongue. Sarah holds my head in her hands, and starts to moan. “Oh yes Annie” she whispers, “That’s so good…” I reckon. The next times I got hand jobs or blow jobs I did my best to try and cum quickly before I could 'build up' a massive shot. Additionally, I would somewhat use my kegel muscles to try and suppress the velocity. This would somewhat work, so I was at this point trying to 'play down my cumshot.' It wasn't until maybe 6 months later when one of Anna's friends, Catherine, started flirting with me that things changed. Turned out she was making a play for me because of what she had heard. She was I.