“Did it really hurt that bad?” I asked. “Can I touch your breasts?” I was tired of being still.“Yes,” she said, and I was left to wonder w...ich question she was answering.I gave myself the benefit of the doubt and put my hands on her breasts. They were amazing. I played with them, squeezing them and thumbing the nipples. They felt hard and rubbery and I pulled her down to suck them again, this time holding her sides so she couldn’t move quite so much and I could get a good lip lock on. Tracy stopped kissing my face as the bra opened, moving back slightly, she watched as my hand cupped her breast. Small pink nipples sat atop her breasts, pale like icing on a cake. My thumb ran over her right nipple, Tracy held her breath as her nipple reacted, I lowered my mouth over that small gem. As I sucked at her breasts, her hand pushed my head against them, my hands were now at her lower back, her muscles bunched as she ground her hips against me.Her hand moved to the belt on my pants,. Your fingertips massage and tickle my balls as you suck me. I'm amazed by how much you know,.it's spooky how much you know, how to pleasure me! My balls are tingling like they are lit up with electricity. Your tongue rolls in circles around the ridge of my tip, then it finds my pee hole and tickles me to insanity. You drive me to the brink, then sensing I'm about to cum, you back off just a little, bringing me back to your sweet torture. Then, without my expecting it, your body ripples into. When a new member of our staff fails to display even a fraction of their potential in the first two weeks, we must decide if that employee is worthy of the position.’ ‘Mr. Blackwell, I apologize for getting off to such a bad start, but the woman who was supposed to train, excuse me, to acclimate me to my position, left me on my first morning. Also, as I’m sure you are aware, Mr. Johnson has been in Austin, Texas since I started. So you can understand my predicament.’ If Mr. Blackwell understood.