Any position she knew and many more she was new to were being done in front of her. She was so shocked she could barely stammer. “I’ll get the ph...ne but first… perhaps…would you like to stay?” WAS THIS WOMAN MAD?! Carry goes to politely decline but her eyes catch onto that of another masked stranger, his body was buff and he was well hung and his eyes seemed caring. He smiles at her and she notices he’s getting a semi. “Oh what the fuck, why not?” she says shrugging, this reply seems to have. Damn was I horny. Of course, being a teenage guy, I was pretty much always horny but this boner was definitely a step above the morning hard-on I usually got.I rolled out of bed to lock my door (I've had close calls with my parents butting in before) and got back on my bed. Since it was hot, I was only wearing a pair of blue American Eagle boxer briefs. They already had some wet spots on them from precum, but I ignored that and just pulled them down. My 6.5 inch hard, cut cock sprang out. It. I want to come, and I know he can see it in my eyes.I hold my orgasm back, but only just. I pull away from him; leading him by his cock to the sofa behind me. I tug on his firm member and revel in its feel. I point to the sofa.He falls onto it and holds out his hands; guiding me on top of him and onto his raging hard-on.I straddle him and let him position his cock to my entrance. My orgasm is now screaming at me.Put it in. Put it in. Take it you slut. Fuck the arse off him!My orgasm is now like. Peter swallowed his food before asking. "Depends on what I'm being askedto do."Olivia nodded. "Maybeeeee...an office job? Not much different from whatyou're doing now?"Peter chuckled a little. "Only if I had weekends off." His expressionthen went curious. "Wait...are you offering me a job?"Olivia shrugged amusedly as she picked up her delivered drink. "Perhaps.If business picks up as it seems to be doing, I may need a little helparound my management office. No promises, but...if you.