John's. Less crazy people, and a new environment; I was quite excited. I am a 30 year old accounting consultant, so I'm not exactly that high on the f...od chain, but I had only been there for 6 months. With a fresh new start St. John's would be where I move up.Thursday morning was my first day. The weather was perfect and it seeemed as if fate was in my favor. I arrived at the office and did my introductions and rounds of meeting people and shaking hands. I played it very safe, nothing too crazy. At about 5.1” there wasn’t a part of her that was either too big or too small, from her tits to ass, to waist. Just feeling her soft skin with my hands I got hard pretty fast. She noted and drove her hand down my pants, started jerking my cock. I had her panties down to her knees before she started to push my jeans over my ass. We were both necked in no time, and as I out over at my friend, joy was on her knees sucking one john’s cock while peter was eating her pussy. One of my hand was. I think two, but maybe three. It ended when I woke up one evening and had to use the bathroom to pee. We had a small two bedroom apartment at the time with one bathroom, so when I got to the door and opened it, he was in the shower. I should have heard the noise and seen the light beneath the door, but I was preoccupied with needing to go that I just forgot the world around me. I’m still a pretty pensive kid. You could throw a ball at me and I wouldn’t notice until after the pain kicked in.. .. !"Oh Jean... wh-what can we do... ?" I-I don't know, Carol, but I've got to try and do something... at least, somehow warn him that they're out to kill him!" the young, curvaceous blonde wife exclaimed, suddenly getting to her feet."But how, Darling? I want to help, too!" the other earnestly declared. "But... but where do we start?" I-I'm not sure... somewhere out in those hills, I suppose!" Jean wildly reasoned. "I-I know we'll never find him... but maybe he'll find us!" She stared.