I said hi back as I asked him if he needed any help. He said that I looked good standing on the walk with my pointy nipples. I lifted from the floor...and walked towards him. I put my hand out and introduced myself. I told him I'm the new manager of this shop. He smiled at me and said his name was Stuart. He asked if I was looking for any help. I told him yes, when he then said his girl friend was looking for a part time job. He said she is open to any hours. I told him to have her come. ‘Giving you what you need,’ I told her, and pushed into her the last little bit. My cock was balls deep in her f******n year old pussy. I heard the squeal of tires as the boy left. I pulled out and slammed back in, making Erica yelp. I began to fuck her in long, deep, steady strokes, burying myself in her and lingering there before withdrawing until only the tip remained in her, then sinking in again. Erica stopped struggling and moaned loudly. Soon she was thrusting back at me as best she. . Enjoy!" Professor Dackery announced at the end of his English class. He was a good-looking professor. He was young and very attractive. Anyway, sometimes I would wonder if he was part of the Family. He wore tight Calvin Klein khakis that would show the fine prints of his manhood and his nice round butt. Sometimes I would stare. I know he knew. I mean come on now, he wore these pants without briefs or boxers. It was pretty obvious, I mean, a person could have described his manhood pretty well.. She told me that she lived in New York, but when I spoke to her her voice had a southern drawl to it, I mentioned this during our conversation, and she snapped at me "I ddn't say that was born in New York I just said that I lived there" and hung up on me.We had a few conversations like that where she would fly off the handle for no reason and hang up.Every time it happened she would ring back within a minute and tell me that her signal had dropped, she was also very guarded about telling me.