“And history. I like to imagine this is the way little communities used to be a hundred and fifty years ago.”“They told me to watch for you. Tom...y did. Says you aren’t just a kid.”“I’m just me,” she smiled. “And it’s nice that Tommy notices. He’s a good ‘un, you know.”“I’m seeing that,” I said.“And Tina-mom says that YOU’RE a good ‘un, too.” She smiled slyly. “Is there an equation that needs balancing?” She watched me to see if I could gather the gist of her statement. Then, “See?!? You get it.. The organ pulsed in her sweaty palm. Pre-cum seeped from the hole in the tip.“Is this for me?” she asked.“You and only you, Miss Velma.”“Mmm,” Katrina moaned. “Jinkies! Your cock feels so big and warm. I think I can make it even warmer, though. You don’t mind if I kiss it, do you?”“Please.”Katrina moved further down his body, kissing as she went. She didn’t stop until her head was between Blake’s legs.“Jinkies!” she gasped as her lips kissed the thick head. “A nice stalk of man-meat. You don’t. Each time I brought him a contract, we celebrated by irrigating my anal canal with his spunk and he would spank me and tell me that I was a “good girl” with lots of potential for selling real estate on my own.I felt real guilty about my submissiveness around my boss, but I didn’t think my husband would mind very much since Billy Bob was only interested in doing my ass and never once went near my pussy in a very gentlemanly way that met with my complete approval.Things were all light and happy. In the garage, hopefully surreptitiously, I cornered Meka, saying, “Rhee and I are both really nervous. I’m hoping you aren’t.”She shrugged and answered, “A little. I’ve thought about suggesting a deferral, but we probably can’t get Char here next Friday, so we’d have to defer for quite a while. Were you hoping I could ... run things?” When I nodded at her, she smiled, then said, “You know, that makes you ... more ... human ... more ... attractive. You’ve usually got it so together.”When she.