There was no mistaking the resemblance. Even though Napoleon had more blocks of muscle than this k**, I could readily see that my friend must’ve bee... a fucking stud when he was his son’s age.“What are you doing here?” I asked Ben. “Where’s your fucking Dad?”Ben asked if he could come in. I let him in the room and shut the door. Both of us sat next to each other on the couch.“I kinda hijacked your phone call, Guy,” he told me. “Dad doesn’t know that you’re here. I wanted to get to you first- I. I glanced their way and flashed them a grin. One of them found the courage to break away from the herd and approach me. Thankfully the elevator door opened and I quickly hopped in and stabbed at the button for the sixth floor. The door closed just as he tried to jump in. I giggled to myself and wondered if they would wait around for me to leave. Maybe I could turn this into a really profitable night.Their room was halfway down the hallway. I rapped on the door and a moment later it opened. A. Wearing a red silk blouse it showed off her magnificent set of tits, and a black skirt that hugged her tiny butt and showed all her curves. Getting into the care we kissed and began our long journey home, my eyes where fixed on her gouregous breasts and long legs so every time we stopped at a red light I would undo a button, turning the radio on the song Baby did a bad bad thing began to play and let me tell you now I was ready to play! Very soon I had my girlfriends blouse open as she showed. Who would go to this extreme and play this crazy game who could I dare accuse who would share the blame. Leaving panties for me to find so soiled, every pair feeding me, a fetish fiend with their daily wear. All around the office here girls are making eyes licking lips and swinging hips the flashing of their thighs. They know what kind of man I am I’ll take this lying down using me the way they want and passing their panties down. Tonight, while in my bed I’ll use this newest pair breathing in.