Didn’t ask any question back to him. But he seemed relaxed. He put a hand on my leg and moved towards my pussy. I got a red head. Didn’t know what...to say and do.We stopped 10 minutes later at a quiet spot (but it seemed ages). He got out and I too. Then he walked up to me and looked me in the eye and said: “ok little slut, now go on your knees, open your mouth and be a god girl, ok?” and I could just nod.Was it now finally happening?I went on my knees, sticking my tongue out as I had seen in. Mr. Edwards had pulled off a bit of a miracle and had several select credit cards issued in his name in less than a week. The first thing that Dale did when he received them was to visit a local computer store and purchase a top of the line thin notebook computer loaded with useful software and a high end PDA. Mr. Edwards assigned a staff member the task of scanning all of the legal documents and supporting records into a document management system that turned the whole lot of paperwork into. Just as she was closing the door, I came, hard and loud.A word about Michelle: In my last story, I described Leah as "tall and skinny, with brown hair and small breasts." Michelle was almost the exact opposite -- short and pudgy, with curly hair and perky tits. And in the instant when I came, I realized that I really, really wanted to fuck her.When Michelle came back to the room about an hour later, I thought it would be a little awkward. But she was pretty matter of fact: "Let me get this out. They nudged each other and drifted over to me. Thegirl, who looked as if she was about my age, spoke nervously, "Erm,excuse me. I'm so sorry to disturb you, but are you Cara Malone by anychance?"I smiled and nodded, "Guilty as charged."Her eyebrows rose up her forehead as she turned to her boyfriend andgave him a nod as if to say 'I told you so'. She turned back to me andblushed. "I'm sorry to have disturbed you; I'm sure it happens to youall the time. I just wanted to say that I really liked.