. I really can’t wait...” And she giggles again, covering her mouth with one hand. The combination of youthful looks, this knock-out little body, ...he giggles and the enthusiasm suggest that this could be an entertaining show.Back to the wider shot, her looking into camera to deliver the final part of her introduction. “The main reason I’m doing this on your show is that I was trying to telling the guys at work that I wasn’t the nice girl they think I am ... And they were asking how dirty I am. I was rendered almost helpless again by the orgasm brought on by the memory of Rodney's cock in my mouth. Yes I began to think of it as his cock not his penis.I dressed in jeans and a different sweater. That time I wore all my normal underwear, a plain pair of bikini panties and the usual padded push up bra. I never thought of it as anything but a little vanity. I looked better in a scoop necked sweater with a little more cleavage. Nature didn't give me a perfect body, so I tried to help myself. Our hands were all over each other. You rubbed the bulge in my pants as I unzipped them. Then you knelt in front of me and helped me slip out of my pants as you rubbed your face across my throbbing cock through my boxers. I took a handful of your hair...guiding you as you rubbed my throbbing cock against your cheeks, neck and mouth. Both of your hands gripped my long thick shaft."Doc," you said looking up at me as you gripped my throbbing cock, "I promise you that noone will ever suck your cock. She continued cleaning. Her energy amazed him. Near midnight Stan began to grow tired and turned to talk to her.She had taken all the clothes out of his closets, straightened and replaced some, ironed others, and set up neat piles of colors for the dirty stuff. Stan saw a pair of his dirty boxers near the top of the white pile and blushed."I uh, I'm tired, you should take the bed, and I'll sleep here on the couch tonight. Later I'll get you a roll-away or something, I dunno." Oh Stan, that's so.