Now pick up pants a get back to work, I will see you at 4:00pm.So left Miss Jones offices to get back to work, the hole time my balls where hurting.It...was almost 4:00pm so I made my way up to the 13th floor and just as it hit 4:00 pm I was knocking on Miss Jones door to stand there tell she asked me to inter.As I was closing the door she was saying it was nice to see that learned fast but by the end of this summer I well know my place in world. With that said she told me drop my pants then. There was a short questionnaire, a non-disclosure agreement to sign and a medical form confirming I did not have any serious health issues; and then an appointment was sent to me along with a code which I was to save on my phone and present to the scanners when I arrived at the venue. My curiosity was well and truly piqued by now and backing out was no longer an option.The building was some kind of futuristic design I’d never seen before, at odds with the rural location a couple of miles out of. He lowered his head and pressed his lips to hers, kissing her firmly. She stretched up to return the kiss, her hands moving to his broad shoulders. Her mouth opened to him and he tasted her, his tongue slipping behind her teeth. Their tongues tangled together, hungry for one another. They clung desperately to each other as he explored her lips and cheeks. She met his hunger with her own. This had been their custom for weeks now. As his imminent departure grew closer, their time together more. "The Sea Scouts is perfect!" Chet said. "Lot of young cock hanging around there. You think you could get them interested?" Chet asked Anna as he slid his hand up her tight slit until it rubbed against her partially swollen clit."Ohhhh!" Anna cried out as she squeezed her firm ass-cheeks together and tossed her thighs into the air. "Cut it out!" she said, slapping Chet's hand away from her woolly crotch. "If you want me to think straight, you'll have to leave my snatch alone." Chet and Greg.