The first was that her fake city accent was gone and she was talking like she did when we first got here 3 years ago. That meant that she wanted somet...ing. The 2nd was that she smelled like she’d just taken a shower, and cleaned herself up. Getting rid of the evidence I guessed. She’d just been out fucking old Slimy Smith, did she really need even more sex, or was this just her way of fooling me into thinking that nothing was going on. I’m not as sophisticated as Kathy and Smith, but that. Tough. But you should be proud of her, Paul.'Paul had smiled strangely and looked at Kitty.'See you at home, sis.''Yeah. Sure, ' she replied, chastened, as he left them.Kitty and the captain cleaned themselves up with towels and she fixed a clean sanitary towel in place in her panties. Her skirt had simply been pulled out of the way and her blouse shoved up round her neck, so they didn't require much attention to put her clothing back in order.'See you tomorrow, Kitty, ' said the captain.'Uh,. At that instant all I could think of was how my girlfriends and I would always talk about how disgusting it would be to put a penis in your mouth. I had always thought that only sluts sucked cock. But now here I was jerking Danny’s cock and I understood how they could want to please a guy. Finally I looked up at him, God he was gorgeous. I wanted to please him so badly. ‘You won’t tell anyone, will you?’ I asked timidly. ‘Jen, please…, I won’t tell anyone,’ he insisted. I slowly opened my mouth. She'd be home soon but until then, she'd just have to endure.Endurance was the name of the game on stock take day. Sharon had spent the entire day on her feet, and the day had started three hours early and ended an hour late. Twelve hours climbing up and down ladders, counting pens, rulers, boxes of paperclips (thank god she didn't have to count the contents of each box!). The overtime would be lovely but, right now, her body didn't care.At last, she was home. She closed the door against the.