The bed in the employee room suddenly made a lot more sense toMarcy."Great, thank you Carlos," Marcy said trying to sound as excited as shecould manag... with the nerves. Mincing like Stephanie had instructed herbefore she went over to the bed, gulping as she noticed the big bulgein the front of Carlos's cargo pants. The fact that Linda was followingher every move with her cell phone, only made Marcy more nervous.Having arrived in front of a broadly smiling Carlos, Marcy forcedherself to get down. This is the story about when a few of my friends and myself experienced "Woodstock." Chloe, you better be careful when you girls go to that music festival." Daddy, don't be so square." I don't want you getting knocked up. You're only eighteen years old. You better be careful when you're there." Relax, daddy! I won't be getting knocked up. We're just going to be listening to the bands." We're trusting you to be a good girl. I don't want to find out that you were a little whore at that festival.". .. just the basics, of course ... not all of the juicy details ... and asked if I could wash up at his place afterward. He agreed, so I drove over there, showered, put on a clean change of clothes, and then spent the whole day out.”“Did you let Mom know where you were?”“What? And ruin the fun?! ... Naw ... I wanted her to wonder where I was and when I’d come home ... or IF I’d come home ... Wanted to keep her guessing, my boy,” he smirked. “Found out later that after counting to 100, she had. She lifted her hand and motioned for someone to come over, then I saw a very pretty woman who looked to be about 20 kneel between his legs and unbutton his pants while Carmen caressed his cheek. Then the girl pulled his dick from his boxers and gently stroked him until he got hard, then she walked away, and sat down with who ever she was with. Then Carmen began to stroke him and spread his precum down his shaft, he moaned. Then she gripped the bottom and jerked it from bottom to top, still.