“Is it me, or is it fucking hot in here?”I nearly burst out laughing as it clearly sounded like a line but I wasn’t 100% sure it was. Dee looked...at me for an answer and I said I was hot and lifted my arms to show the sweat marks, quickly hiding them again angry that I dirtied my appearance. Dee said she was going to take off her vest and tights and asked me to stand guard whilst she changed in the large walk in pantry. She closed the door after going in and I stood guard like a Marine outside. Even worse."If I got caught doing anything on the list, I got spanked by the catcher. I had to tell them my phone number and I'd get it again when I got home."We had Operator Assisted Telephones and those girls listened ... my infractions were the stuff of Bridge Club gossip, and Pool Hall jokes."I had that List memorized. I knew exactly what I couldn't do. If it wasn't on the list I was home free ... until I got older."Some things were taken off the List and others were added."Not that I could. Every time we went out somewhere she was testing the boundary to see if I would mind if she was hit on. Wearing a very low cut top to a restaurant one time she was hit on the by the waiter obviously enjoying the view. Eventually she agreed to us going for a drink with him. Nothing happened but I could tell things were starting to move at some speed. Shortly after she went on a business trip in Rome for a week, last minute I decided to play around with her baggage making sure that her work . ”I reached out and took her wrists into my grasp and lowered her hands to my manly parts.“You started something,” I said, “You might as well finish it.”I was now rock hard.Jen dropped to her knees and cupped my testicles in her hand, lightly squeezing them. She slipped my cock into open mouth, as the water spray bounced off her shoulders and trickled down our bodies.After quite a few minutes of sucking and playful teasing, I pulled Jen up and into a standing position and we kissed. I led her.