We all have to take responsibility for the choices we make, and deal with the consequences. Let’s just say I was a bad guy, not an evil guy, just a ...ad guy. I didn’t start out that way mind you, I guess nobody does. You know how this story goes, smart kid born into a poor family, limited opportunities and lack of supervision. My mom wasn’t to blame for any of it, she was a hard worker that had to pick up the slack when my piece of shit father decided that shooting up was more important then. It could be seen in the way she continuously tapped her foot on the floor or the way she kept glancing at her watch.Don would be arriving shortly and we would finally be making our fantasy a reality.You walked to the couch and knelt before her, smiling. Placing your hands on her soft white thighs and sliding upward until you feel her silk panties. She licked her bottom lip, chewing her lip. Your fingers wrapped around the fabric and began to pull them down."What're you doing?" Kelly asked and. I had given myself to him, completely, and he had given himself completely to me. I felt completed, not as if I'd lost something but as if I'd found the last piece to the puzzle that was me.Then he began to move, stroking his cock in and out of me, and I thought I was going to die with the feelings it gave me. My hips rose to meet him as he filled me with his cock, stroke after stroke setting me ablaze, hotter and hotter and hotter.He was too horny to last long, and I didn't try to slow him. I don't know if you've caught on, but she's interested in you."John blushed, "Yeah, I know. I'm glad we don't work together on a regular basis. She watches me on the floor if I try and help a girl and takes the register if it's a female." Keep all these things in mind, John. She thinks she has the upper hand with you here at work, but you can change that on your date. Give her the lead until something starts, then it's up to you." I coached him.He looked at me funny. "The lead?" he asked."At.