" They're jockstraps." They could also be used as underpants."Brad hesitated. He was embarrassed to admit the truth but, he realized, if anyone would ...nderstand him, Stephanie would. "Besides, I'd be too embarrassed to buy a dozen of them at a time." Why?" Stephanie challenged. "What difference does it make if you buy one or twelve at a time?" Buying more than one at a time would look funny." No, it wouldn't." Yes, it would. The cashier would wonder why the hell I'm buying a dozen athletic. Not a word was said.....maybe the 'ol bitches didn't call the office....yet! I went to work the next day wondering if it would be my last day but everyone greeted me with a pleasant tone, no yelling or screaming. I got my schedule and supplies and headed out for my first job and it was a private home (estate) where an older woman resides but she was currently away on vacation. She had given me the key to the back gate to service the pool. I went in and started my job of checking the. I turned to Reina who is sitting next to me on my right, and damn if she isn’t naked to her waist. She saw me looking - and as she passed the bottle to me, she licked her fingers and smeared that Mexican Pussy Oil all over her nipples.I was still staring at her naked titties when she bumped my naked chest with the bottle. I looked down and my shirt was gone. I saw it folded and laying across the seat back, but I couldn’t even remember taking it off. I’m not even sure I did.When I held the. "I knew it tasted bitter, but I wasn't expecting how really bad it was. How do girls do that? Swallow it all the time?" You swallowed it," he pointed out."I know. I will again, if you let me?" Go to sleep, Michael. You've had enough sex for one night."That, I thought, was not true. But I slept anyway, as instructed, until 5 am when he left.He packed up his box and took it with him home. The only thing left was a tube of KY Lubricant that had fallen down beside my night table. Luckily, I found.