(however he continued because of your age you must keep all of this secret what ever happens here also a secret. on your 15th birthday I'm going to po... your cherry just six more years) again term pop your cherry I had no idea what he was talking about he could see confusion on my face. he then (asked me if I knew what he meant) my answer not exactly (he then smiled rubbing my face over & over his now erect shaft then he pushed me to the floor between his legs my tongue licking up down over. "Well why don't you start answering with more then just a "yes sir."Instead repeat a bit of what is asked of you," Larry said. "Go on."I tried to think what he meant. My head was swimming from the pot andpoppers but I struggled out in sissy, "Mister Larry, I like it anyway Ican get it, Sir" The 'Sir' at the end of the sentence just slipped outhaving heard a girl in my class once talk to a teacher that way."That's a great idea Larry," Sean said. Joe agreed and then they alldid. I had a new. Starting salary was to be eighty-five thousand, payable in arrears bi-weekly. She grabbed her chair, then sank to her knees. The sun lit her pussy which was quickly covered by her hand as she lay flat out on the floor. “Are they crazy?” said Holly to the empty room. She did the simple maths, thinking that with tax deducted she would take home just under two thousand every two weeks. “That’s crazy!” she said, although she slid a finger a little way inside herself at the thought of the number. It. She could see all this in the smoked-glass walls of the cubicle. She also saw him take half a step back to improve his line of sight as she squared her shoulders.“I'll have a glass of Riesling,” she said coolly as he placed a small napkin on the table in front of her. She watched his reflection as he moved toward the bar with the drink order. He turned and stared back in her direction as the bartender went to work. The mirrored walls gave him a perfect view of her reflection from the bar area,.