I pulled her to me and our lips met. I could taste my cum on her lips as we kissed long and hard. This was a kiss that meant more to me than her mot...er's. Her mother was trying to win a battle for my attention, Britt was kissing me now out of passion. I could feel her full breasts pressed into my chest and I wanted to take all my clothes off to feel her silky soft skin against mine. As I kissed her, our tounges meeting and moving around, my arms circled around her and I let my hands slide. Victoria worked in the online pickup section of the store. Since I worked in that department occasionally and she attended the high school I went too, we talked and became good colleagues – but nothing more for obvious reasons.Fast forward to September 2017, and Victoria confronted Abby, a cashier and floral attendant, about some of the things she had heard from Ashleigh about me. Abby shared some of the details with Victoria (see “A Supervisor’s ‘Car Job’” for a snippet of their conversation).. When he came out, hismother had made the choice for him, as a bronze swimsuit was lying outon the bed. Without saying a word, he stripped down, knowing the drill,and then tucking himself back, stepping into the beige colored thong.Like lightening, she tied on his top, making sure the inserts werecompletely hidden under the material and securely taped down the cups.Once he stepped into the bottom and she checked the fit, she was like amachine, spinning him as she took a brush to the back of his. It’s been bottled up inside me for so long, but I think I’m finally ready to put it to paper.From as early as I can remember I’ve been a bookworm. I read anything I could get my hands on, from fiction to history to home carpentry books. No really, I read everything. This mostly stemmed from me raising myself as a child. Mom always had at least two jobs and we never really had much entertainment, so I made my own. By the time I was in grade three I had read the entire children’s section in the.