”“You said you had been working in Midland with Dow while you were in college. Is that the only company you’ve worked for?” she asked, clearly...paying rapt attention to me.“No, I had a very interesting job at a motorcycle dealership in Sacramento in the service department. I worked there part time shortly after we moved to Davis until I transferred from Sacramento State to Geary. Dad taught me a lot about motorcycles and other vehicles when he restored a vintage bike and sidecar. Right now the. I answered easier this time: “physics are awesome, they’re one of my favourite subjects in school, I’m about to start my senior year in high school by the way”. A hush came from around the librarian desk. We both smiled. He then leaned to whisper in my ear: “follow me”. He stood up and walked towards the far side of the library, I followed him hesitantly wondering what he wanted to tell me or show me. He sopped at a section I didn’t know existed, nobody but us was there. He turned around to. Q?” I asked. “Who did you screw?”Rather than discuss it further, Mr. Q said, “Get out! Don’t come back.”I made a face and left. I had already put the basses in the Dodge. I climbed the running board and slammed the door.Johnny came out and tried to give me the change from the strap. I refused.“John ... if I took that now ... I’d be agreeing with your dad. Keep it. Karen might need something.I sat ... with the 340 idling listening to the carbs suck down gallons per second and I steamed. Finally. Dare not sucking it immediately and have her stop, I kissed and licked around it. Hearing her sigh, encouraged me to continue. Suddenly Mrs Scott pushed my face against her tit tightly. I sucked her nipple into my mouth. Sucking and nibbling at it Mrs Scott moaned, yess harder. As I reached up to caress her other breast she grabbed it, and pushed it down. My dick was so hard it hurt as she pressed my hand between her legs. I couldn't believe how wet she was. Her inner thighs were covered in her.