” He flirted. I looked up at him, smiling. “Maybe.” “You’ve got a nice house, what do you do with all that space?” “Fill it with junk....�� He laughed. “Lets see if we can’t find you some more today, that’s a big house for just one person.” “Technically there are two living there.” He looked at me curiously. “If you count the 80 pound, drooling mess that drinks out of the toilet.” “Oh, him yeah.” I thought I saw a look of relief on his face. We walked up the driveway of a massive Victorian. The whole idea of her new relationship with Mr. Brock, as well as his plans for her and the entire company, was enough to make her wet between her thighs. She was horny after her recent divorce and eager to fuck a man, especially Gavin."Natasha, dear, it's time for lunch. Come with me, baby," her boss instructed her, or was that his voice in her head?"Yes, sir! I'll be right there, Mr. Brock," she replied enthusiastically."That's good, but none of this 'Mr. Brock' business anymore, alright? I'm. How could we compete with that! Dave's was good sized, but had a little bend in it...crooked dick Dave was a nickname he wouldn't soon lose! We were all looking at each other....no one wanted to be the first to cum......premature wasn't what any of us wanted....Janet continued to direct us...."Get in close guys....I want to hear that slap of your hand on your dicks....." She continued..."Who has the guts to help a friend....how about someone swap a hand and jack your neighbor...."That. After school I went straight to Mr. Johnson's. He smiled when he opened the door and said to come in. He asked me if I played with it while I was home, I said yes every night. Good he said. Why don't you take everything off and we'll start on your homework. I said yes sir. I stripped down and sat next to him at the table. As we worked on the math problems and English literature, he rubbed my chest and stomach. He said to take a break and went to the kitchen for some cokes. He said to stand next.