“Yeah, right. Suppose you would be.” He stepped into her room. He still had on his green military-style jacket, which Laura thought suited his sha...gy black hair, with his canvas satchel still slung over his shoulder. He held the latest edition of Ladz open in front of him, flipping back and forth between two pages. His big, brown eyes were wide, his mouth was slack. His tongue was almost hanging out.For all his good qualities, there was one thing about Gavin that annoyed Laura. He read lads’. Then he tried to pull up her top but she insisted on changing first and then he asked her to change in front of him only.she changed to a mini skirt and a sleeveless top.and they went to the bed and he started removing her dress one by one.her boobs were so soft and plump and treat to suck.He removed her skirt and then her panty and she had cleanly shaven pussy and all it needed was a nice fuck.she was already wet and the shaven pussy and her wet pussy just turned him on and he inserted his. We left for Atlanta in our business clothes at around 0830 hrs and were in the Agency’s offices by about 0945 hrs. It required a good two hours to fill out our reports, and then to return the keys of the Suburban to the Agency people at the office. Last, we thanked Agent Irvine for all of the help that we had received here before leaving to rent a Suburban ... one that was any color but black.“Can you stay for a few more days?” mom asked when we returned home.“We really need to return to our. Here I was, 18, at the start of summer vacation, involuntarily retired from the “oldest profession,” myonce girlish body now muscular yet still somewhat feminine.Testosterone and personal gym trainers are no match for genetics.Plus, my doctor “clients” had killed every hair follicle below myhead in exchange for my services.I was no longer gorgeous by any means; I looked likea lady bodybuilder who used too many 'roids.My B cups had shrunk to barely A's but I still hadprominent, erectile.