“No Sir.” I said trying to sound pouty. “Why is that?” He asked.“Well I have had two relationships since I got this job, sir.” I said. “...nd what happened with those relationships Venessa?” He asked as he tilted his head the other way. “Well do you want the truth sir, or are you asking to be nice?” I said giving some sass. “Yes Venessa, I want the truth.” He said straitening his head up. “Well sir, they both broke up with me because they were tired of hearing about you.” I said continuing my. It's hard to believeI wasted all those years pretending to be a boy," I giggled. "I had mylegs and cooch-cooch waxed this morning then spent some time in thetanning salon," I bragged. "On the way home I passed by 'Brigitte's'. Saw these in the window with this cute top." I pulled down the lacyshoulder strap of my new cropped tank to show off my tan lines."Couldn't resist. You know me - Little Miss Fashion Whore. Hey, likeI always say, if you got it, flaunt it! Right?"Last week Mom gave me. Hesitantly, Lisa pulled out a good sized Bavarian smokie, still linked to its mate, and swiftly pocketed both of them.Lisa retraced her steps back to her bedroom without anyone seeming to be the wiser. She closed her bedroom door, twisting the knob to lock it tight. Her nervousness manifested itself with her breath becoming fast and shallow, and she sensed the slight tremor in her hands as she walked to dresser.Several hours earlier, Lisa had absconded with a half bottle of baby oil from her. She broke the kiss to sigh and then slowly began bobbing up and down. The air was now filled with the sounds of her ass slapping against my thighs and my dick sliding in and out of her soaked pussy. Her boobs bounced in front of my face, and I instinctively took her right boob into my mouth.I lightly bit her nipples and licked them. “Oh fuck, keep doing that,” she said. She was struggling to get words out. I had my hands on her ass and squeezed it as she moved up and down. I don’t know what.