You don't have to give up your virginity and Tony doesn't have to go home and get himself off. Or worse, get it somewhere else. All you have to do to ...et him back is give him the blowjob of his life."She speaks into my neck and I can barely hear her, but her words are music to my ears. "I don't know how," she mumbles. "I've never even touched him. How would I know how to give a blowjob and how could I be sure it's good enough to make him forget about Barbara, the slut?" You could learn." I. (I kind ofsurprised myself at having confidence in who I was, that is not somethingI've really ever had or felt)."Yes I remember Ma'am, I will do whatever it takes to work here and helpthese women."She smiled slightly, then purred, "Well John, I think it's time that youstart wearing women's clothes here at the office. In fact I demand thatyou do so if you want to keep this job, dear"As I started to reply she cut me off, saying, "I think you would make anice Beth, and already have a workable. I'm listening to the radio, when a familiar song comes on. Oh the memories that came flooding in my head. The sweet memories of Chuck licking and fucking my pussy, while on the blanket under the stars, next to the lake. I had to pull over to the side of the road, I could feel my pussy getting wet from the thoughts.I started to rub myself all over. My nipples were hard and poking through my undershirt, and my newly shaved pussy was getting wetter, the more I rubbed it. I got out of the. My spidy senses were tingling. I thought to Eliza, "Blue Van" and she squeezed me reassuringly. She indicated an off-ramp ahead, and I decided to pull off and top up. The Van swerved onto the off-ramp behind me also, without signaling or slowing down. I checked out the pattern of the cross traffic at the bottom of the ramp, and noticed where the gap was, timing my approach to the signal to match. Luckly for me, my blind spot under the overpass was clear as well, and since the van behind me was.