She was pretty drunk herself not realizing what she was doing picking up. Her ass was damn near half out of the shorts her had on everytime she would ...end over to pick up something. I couldnt help but stare at her ass and think about the time I saw her naked. We finished cleaning up and she grabbed me some pillows and blankets for the couch. When we were getting the couch set up I jokingly said I wish everyone else's parents were this cool. She laughed and said she knows how it is to be in. Karla was the secretary for the Vice President of the company. Her appearance was always neat, clean and professional. She was of Cuban decent who’s skin was darker than mine. I am black but I have been described as having a “high yellow” skin tone. My job involves make 2 trips with the mail around the office at 10:00 and 3:00. This gave me at least 2 times a day to see Karla’s warm smile. A pleasant deversion from the boring mail room.Soon Karla became a pin-up girl in my mind. She had big. I walked back to the couch and plopped down so I could enjoy the view. I madea point of making some rustling noises so she could hear me getting comfortable.I remarked on how much I liked this part of her body, or that part. I saidthat her legs had some nice muscle tone now that I had her on the treadmill.I said she would look even better when her hair got longer. I said that I waspleased with how she was keeping her pubic hair removed. I went on and on likethat. After twenty minutes I got a. “A LITTLE? My dad still locks the doors and pulls the shades closed before he even thinks about gettin’ busy with me. You two went PARKING?”“Yeah!” Stacey said, laughing. “And right after you dropped me off, too, slut!”“What can I say?” Becky said, shrugging. “He just had to have me, that’s all.”“And I can’t believe you wanted until TODAY to tell me you made it with your dad!” Stacey smacked Becky’s thigh. “What’s up with that?”“Well, we weren’t in the Circle, were we?”“Oh, please!”“Don’t ‘oh.