He kissed down my neck.I turned around and we kissed full on the lips and I banged against the lockers. I felt his cock hardening inside his jeans. I ...it my bottom lip and rubbed his manhood feeling how horny he was."Wow!" I said with shock. "Someone's very horny," I grinned. Matty grinned back and opened up the janitor's closet and took my hand as he led us inside. He turned to me and pinned me up against the wall lifting up my black blouse and kissing down the valley in between my bosoms. His. The mother of the fourteen year old was smoking hot and as attracted to me as I was to her, and we had an extraordinary love affair.Yep. Weird.The fourteen-year-old boy's mother went to work in a bank that was a front for laundering billions in drug money, and was marked for murder when she accidentally came across misfiled account documents. After her murder, the mafia paid off members of the FBI to kill me. The attempt failed, necessitating a long stay in witness protection for me, my. By design, I was to be last.Almost as if we had choreographed it so, a new song started playing on the radio just as I strutted into the room. All eyes were on me as I began by showing off my best supermodel poses. I made sure to stop, turn slowly and then wink over my shoulder at Jeremy before exiting the room. I could feel his eyes upon me the whole time taking in every inch of my body.The Lingerie Show over, Barbie called us women back inside for the line up and while we stood there. I give up.He took a deep breath. "Okay. We'll do it."Eyebrows raised. "Really? Just like that?"He nodded. "Just like that. Now what?" Hmmm." She took the phone back. Dialed.She pointed at Fuki. "Taste only. No penetration."Like a dying man at a buffet, Richard dove right in. He knelt by the bed, ran his hands up her legs. Her skin was the finest he'd ever touched. He tugged. She scooted to the edge, draped her thighs over his shoulders. The her arousal scent struck him square in the face. She.